I arranged to see Logan at her house at 4PM. It worked out well as, being early to rise, I tend to crumble pretty early in the evening, and I was looking forward to a little Afternoon Delight while my body and mind was still pumped up for the day. Logan has a very nice place, and two really nice and friendly kitties (cats, that is).
I arrived at 4 sharp, and called her home phone; no answer. I called her cell; no answer. Considering we'd already rescheduled a couple of times (once for her and once for me) I was a mite irked. I waited 5 minutes and tried both numbers again - no reply. I figured the only reasonable explanation would be that she was in the shower getting ready for me, so, I waited 10 minutes and called one last time. She picked up on the second ring, and told me to get on up to the door.
When she opened the door she was wearing nothing but a small towel, laughing, wet, shivering, and she pulled me through the doorway. We went to her room, and she continued to dry off while I stripped down to shower away the day's grime. I turned on the showerhead and began to scrub while I heard the hair dryer running beyond the curtain. It was already beginning to feel homey and comfortable. When I turned the water off I was handed a nice fluffy towel. Happily, what I found on the bed was a huge fluffy cat, who purred gratefully when I snuggled up to him, so I turned on my cat charms. It didn't take long to discover he liked belly rubs best. About that time, Logan came back into the room, gloriously naked, and said she likes belly rubs, too.