"Feel-U-Feel-Me" Novel by Stewart and Rebecka Dickson

Back in his office, Ben is still at work at his computers. Julia enters the office -- naked. She looks HOT -- her body glistens with moisture. "Ben... pleasure me," she moans. She runs her hands in slow, sweeping motions over her body.

Ben turns in his office chair. He looks distant, unfocused.

Julia continues, "Take me to my Energy Center..."

Julia's hands have come to a focus on her crotch, showing him her Yoni. She stands before Ben and then steps into his chair facing him, her legs wrapped around him, her arms around his neck.

"Give me your Energy, Ben."

Ben is focusing on Julia for the first time now and is looking really confused. "Give you my what?"

Julia purrs, "When men ejaculate into their woman they are giving over to her their energy."

Ben whines, "Julia, honey, I need my energy right now to finish this stuff up. Can I give over my energy unto you later?"

Julia pouts, "You're making fun of me."

"Well," Ben says, "giving up my energy unto you sounds like fun but I really wanted to get a little bit more done tonight. It's quiet right now and I feel like I'm on a roll.

Julia gets off Ben's lap and looks disappointed. "It's always quiet around here. It's not natural for you to sit here in this room day and night with nothing but machinery--wires and keyboards...."

Ben looks at the clock, "I thought you were going out with the girls."

Julia complains, "Can't you take a break from your work? Come with me. We're going to a dance club. Don't you remember how we met? You romancing me on the dance floor. Our bodies so close together..."

She closes her eyes and starts swiveling her hips. "We were like the tight bud of a flower filled with energy ready to burst into a flower, the passion was so great."

She sighs blissfully and opens her eyes. She looks towards Ben. "Ben?"

"Yes?" He snaps back to attention.

Julia's sigh is not happy this time. "Yes, I guess I should get moving. Especially since it's so quiet around here!"

Julia gets off of Ben, turns and goes back to her bedroom. She goes to the bathroom and takes a shower.

She steps out, dries and grabs the thin satin dress she had laid on the bed earlier. She pulls it on over her head -- with nothing on underneath. As she's putting on her makeup, she thinks, "Cindy always picks a good club -- I'm dancing my butt off tonight."

She finds her strappy, high-heeled shoes in her closet and puts them on. She grabs her purse and heads out of the house.