I leave Tokyo at 4 p.m., and arrive in Tulsa at 5 p.m. the same day. Express travel has glamorous appeal: to leap huge continents in a single bound.

This is my first time back to the U.S.A. in several years. I didn’t mean to stay away from home for so long, yet I could stay away longer. The lure of foreign travel is just too tempting.

Yet nothing is more irresistible than writing, which is my raison d’etre …. nothing, of course, except Dior. I write for her … and because of her, wherever I go.

I’m back home for numerous reasons, and my agenda includes the chance to be with Trent Lewis, a one-time lover.

Naturally, I let Dior know of my plans for a tryst with my male “friend with benefits.” I say naturally, because she understands my need for some occasional man-to-man action, and … it also makes her seriously aroused. I mean change-the-panties hot. Something about bisexual men turns her on.

“You were sizzling this afternoon – virtually on fire. I hope to take some credit since you knew I would be with Trent by early evening, and this already made you profoundly wet.”

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