When he lowered his trousers, his penis stuck out hard and strait. She automatically spread her legs for him and when he climbed on top of her, it slid in to her easily. They kissed passionately as he pistoned himself in and out of her wet slit. She found her orgasms repeating over and over again and yet her lover continued his assault until she begged him to come inside her. She felt his seed splash against the walls of her cervix giving her yet another orgasm.
He withdrew from inside her and lay down next to her panting body. He held her close as she drifted off to a sleep filled with passionate dreams. In the morning, she awoke to an empty bed. Had it been a dream, no it couldn't have been for her vagina had dried semen all over the edges of her labia. She showered and went to her morning meeting but heard nothing, as she could not get the past evening off her mind. It was to be the last night and a big dinner party was scheduled but now Erin had no interest in attending.
As soon as night fell she hurried to Madam Bovary's full of questions and hopes. She ran down the small alley and rushed inside only to find her with a customer.
"I'm so sorry Mr. Jason but the lady in the window is only available on the first night of the full moon. You will have to come back next month to see her again."
"But I'm leaving tomorrow and I must see her again. She was my perfect dream girl and I don't think I can wait a whole month."
"Excuse me, Hi Miss Erin, I'll be right with you, allow me introduce you to Jason Luna, Mr. Luna this is Miss Erin Ventana."
When he turned they both stared opened mouth at each other for Mr. Luna was none other than the man in the moon and Jason recognized Miss Ventana as the lady in the window. Just as Erin had prayed to the man in the moon, who then came to her room Jason had prayed to the lady in the window who he then found in his bed awaiting his pleasures.
"Miss Ventana, I know this is last second but I need to go to a closing dinner tonight and I wonder if you would accompany me?"
"Please Mr. Luna, call me Erin. I would be delighted; in fact, I am supposed to be there as well."
That night at the company dinner, they learned that not only had they both been at the same convention all week but that they worked in the same office building back home. These two people had worked together for a long time and yet each so awkward toward the opposite sex that they never noticed each other. They both wondered about that night of the full moon. How could have he visited her and she visited him in different rooms at the same time. As neither was of Spanish origin, they had no idea that his name meant moon in Spanish and hers window.
They married in the spring and of course, honeymooned in New Orleans. They spent all their time in the honeymoon suite or combing the back streets looking for that tiny alley with the small shop in the end. Both the alley and the shop were nowhere to be found and Erin began to wonder if that shop ever existed at all. The weird thing was that both Erin and Jason never paid the old lady for the spells that had brought them together.
