Chapter Nine
When Keith woke the next morning, he turned over to see Jen out of bed. He still smelled her scent, a beautiful sweet fragrance that matched the way she made love to him, fluid and sensuous. It was easy to feel warmed by her, encircled by an aura so delicate and so earthy. She was a strange mix of women in one beautiful body.
Rising from bed, Keith grabbed some briefs from his bag and sauntered down the staircase looking for her. He caught sight of Jen slipping about the kitchen wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts and a sports bar, the garment moving as her breasts moved, her tiny n*****s poking through. He stood on the stairs for some time admiring the view.
“Good morning,” he finally said.
“Hi,” she stared up at him with pleasant smile on her face.
“Can I just w
