Adult Comment: BRAZIL BANG was in bed with the covers pulled up; a small touch lamp was set on the dimmest setting. "Hi there" she said. "Hi, coffee is excellent this morning" he said as he took a sip. "So how was your run this morning?" she asked. "Not bad for a cat that wasn't built to run." He was right she thought, if a cheetah was built to run long and fast, then he was a tiger. Thick, strong and powerful, she smiled to herself, he was built, but not for speed. He pulled off his T-shirt and sat next to her on the bed. The healthy smell of his body hit her, and like some kind of drug her heart started to increase its beat as a sly smile crossed her face.
