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no one could.
So they began, and Rika was so very loving and gentle that Amri
quickly found himself responding, not with fear, but with passion. He
felt himself becoming totally submerged in Rika's love for him, and he
never had the slightest chance to become nervous or frightened.
Rika's empathy with him was nothing short of astounding; he knew just
when to whisper soothingly to him, when to ease back on the physical
part of their lovemaking, and when to tease and cajole Amri into
responding with both humor and desire.
They rode the waves of pleasure and mutual love ever higher, and
when they reached their thunderous conclusion, Amri choked back tears
of joy. Then he looked back at Rika's face and was amazed to see the
same tears brimming in his eyes as well. They both laughed, cried,
and went to sleep again hugging each other.
After that much-needed nap, Amri got up to take a shower,
leaving Rika sleeping soundly. As he emerged from the shower, he saw
Vandorth waiting. Smiling sadly, Amri bade Rika an affectionate
farewell, dressed quickly, and entered the mist.
Amri emerged in the park where the others were waiting. They
all looked as drained and happy as he did, and all agreed on one
thing: they were ravenously hungry!
Dinner was a wonderfully platonic get-together
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