A warm glow in the eastern sky, all pink and reddish-purple, foreshadowed the impending sunrise. Gazing out her window, rubbing her belly, Iris thought of the hot encounter the previous night. Their intimate embraces lingered in Iris's mind and on her body. His tender loving touch, his subservience, and his attention to her needs flickered like a movie in her thoughts. The whole thing had been delicious. She basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. Iris's fingers ran over his frame, such a tasty man.

The date lasted well into the night. Iris and Cliff hit it off in spectacular fashion, partaking fine food in an intimate dinner at a...