His movements were so subtle that they might almost have been mistaken for unconscious, though the hand that reached back and took hold of my erection...did so with a most definite intent. I placed two fingers to his quivering orifice, still tight despite being so thoroughly abused mere hours ago, and he moaned softly. I touched my lips to his warm shoulder blade and inhaled. He smelled of sex, of the masculine fragrance of our combined sweat and juices. It emanated from the sheets we lay upon. It was Nathan, and he literally took her breath away. He stood six feet tall soaking wet in the rain, he was well fit. He reminded Joanne of a younger version of Donovan. She immediately started having lustful thoughts about him. "This is odd," she thought to herself. "I've never felt this, whatever this is," she said under her breath. As she went back inside she had to change her clothing. As she looked through the closet she found an old nightgown with very thin straps that hold it up.. Or was. All I know is that onemoment I was in my apartment, showering off the sweat from amid-afternoon workout ... and then next thing I knew the world wasswimming before my eyes and I was shaking my head dizzily.There was a funny taste in my mouth. I remember that was the first thingI noticed. The taste. I blinked twice and realized I wasn't in my apartment any longer. I wasin someone else's apartment. It looked pretty much the same layout asmine, but all the furniture was different. And I. He felt a stirring between his legs and was suddenly very confused. Sue's skirt had pulled up her legs, revealing her tanned thighs. She tried to pull it down but the bucket seats of her car made that difficult. Tommy drove to a small Italian restaurant that they went to on occasion. It was quiet and intimate with a genuine Mediterranean look. The tables were covered in red checked table clothes and each had an old wine bottle in the center with a lit candle. There was even a violinist playing.