Kassandra, Woman of Mystery Ch. 03

She started giggling and punched me hard in the shoulder. At the corner of Lincoln and Halstead, we stopped and kissed under a streetlight, and a passing car honked at us.

We waved and blew kisses at the driver. By the time we got back to the apartment, we were still a little tipsy, but most of the wine buzz had worn off, and when we walked through the apartment door, Traci was nude and nearly in the bathroom by the time I locked the door behind me.

I caught up to her and we peed together again. We went to bed, and for the rest of Wednesday and all of Thursday, we did nothing but make love and eat the frozen leftovers from before I went home for Memorial Day weekend. When we finally fell asleep Thursday night about ten, we were both exhausted and completely fucked out.