Do not read this if you don't want an image of me wearing just shorts. (June 1998)

It's a muggy night in the city. Jolee's laughing hysterically. I am
sitting on the couch with her. I am wearing just a pair of shorts. She
pokes her finger painfully into my belly button. I wince and say "Ow!"
she laughs. I cover my navel with my right hand. Jolee laughs. She then
pokes my nipple. I move my hand from my stomach to my breast. Again,
peals of laughter. "No problem," she seems to say, "I'll just jam my
finger into your belly button again!" She laughs uncontrollably. What a
funny game!