The day passed in the most pleasant way, with our conversations growing more personal and revealing as the sun move to the west. Throughout most of the day we could see the fires and smoke from the cane fields behind us. I told Terri that I needed to at least put in an appearance or the men would be disappointed. We headed toward the fires and the workers. As we approached, I could see there was some excitement and it didn’t take long for me to figure out what was wrong. The fires had been kicked up by the wind and were being blown down on the workers. The field where Terri had shot the rabbit was ablaze and a young boy was standing in the middle of a grassy area with fire on three sides of him. It looked like the fire was about to close the circle on him. Terri and I kicked our horses into a gallop. By the time we got close, the fire had slipped across the top of the semicircle and completely enclosed the boy. I turned my horse into the fire and figured if I could get through the. I glanced at the clock, and it was 11:30. I heard him go into his room and close the door. I waited about ten minutes and glanced at my phone. I must have sat there for another fifteen minutes, just staring straight ahead and not reading another word in my novel. I put my book on the nightstand and turned off the light. I snuggled down and put my head on the pillow, wondering why I felt disappointed.The next night when I heard him come up and go into his room, I waited ten minutes and then dialed his number. “Hey, handsome, want to talk?”John sounded chipper when he answered, “Hey, Babe. What’s up?”“I thought we could talk. You know, about stuff.”“You called me. It’s your dime.”There were probably a dozen safe subjects that I could have chosen to talk to John about. But I chose sex. “It was kind of weird but fun the other night when you had me fantasizing about Peter.”“It was fun for me too.”“I gathered that, but I was wondering, what is your favorite fantasy, Honey?”“If I were your.
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