In regard to a preferred position, I hope you don’t mind my asking if you Nmen have sex-bots too, and if so, how accessible are they? Have you been with one?
Again, thank you for all your assistance in making my book as authentic as possible. I appreciate your willingness to help with my research about the lives of Nmen.
May you experience only good things today,
Devina
She hadn’t commented on what position she’d prefer, but it didn’t matter. She was still talking to me and asking more intimate questions now and it felt like a huge victory.
Rising back up, I looked at the wall. On the other side was a woman who knew my name and thought about me.
I was whistling when I walked back to the house with Devina’s letter for Wilma.
“Did she write you?” my sister asked when I handed her the bottle.
“No,” I lied and felt like a hypocrite, because my correspondence with Devina felt private.
Wilma read Devina’s short message and smiled. “She’s still coming.”
“I know.”
“Oh, I can’t wait to see her. It’s going to be so much fun.”
“Uh-huh,” I said in a nonchalant manner and turned around, so she wouldn’t see my wide grin of excitement.
CHAPTER 17
Breakfast and Plans
Devina
Not only was Tyton on the beach Saturday morning when I walked up from the water half an hour early, he had also brought a large towel for me.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
It wasn’t even six in the morning, but the sun was coming up. Using the towel to dry my hair, I noticed he too had damp hair and concluded that he’d just showered. “How is the tournament going?”
“Didn’t you read Wilma’s letter from last night?”
“No, I checked at eight and there wasn’t anything.”
“We came home at ten and I threw over a message from her, but since you didn’t get it…” He stopped talking when I gestured for him to hold the towel while I searched for dry clothes in my bag.
“Since I didn’t get it…?” I said to get him back on track and turned my face to see what was wrong.
I had swum in my black underwear and caught Tyton staring at my behind before he diverted his eyes with a flash of guilt on his face.
“Stop staring at my behind.”
His eyes blinked and then he seemed to recover. “I’m sorry, but I’m only human and when you’re wearing only a top and your panties, it’s a little difficult to concentrate.”
I had fished out my clean clothes and stood back up. “If it’s so hard for you, turn around. I have to change out of my wet clothes.”
A deep groan sounded from Tyton, who turned around and covered his eyes with the towel. “It doesn’t help. I can still see you.”
I smiled. “Liar. I don’t see eyes in the back of your head.”
