I didn’t let myself finish that thought, nor did I finish the pulse when I recalled the mental wandering I experienced while asleep the past several...months.I sat down on the blubber-like roof Indian style and focused on feeling Joey out, recalling what his mind felt like, his body, his soul, even the scent of his cologne, the emotion behind his smile, the fear he felt when fighting for someone else’s life... Wait a sec ... I never felt him feel that... That was all I had to hear. I didn’t think. I glanced down the bed and saw that through it all she had somehow managed to keep her slippers on her feet, I thought that was cute. I kissed her a couple of times before slowly getting out of bed. ''Think I should shower now, or later?'' I asked her.She was huddled in a pile, still numb from her orgasm. ''Later,'' she said. I smiled as I pulled on a pair of shorts and left the bedroom, heading down the landing and to the stairs where the smell of waffles hit my nostrils.I entered the kitchen. Into the closetHe closed the closet door so we were standing in complete darkness. His lips crept along my neck and one hand slipped down inside my pantyhose fondled my pussy through a lacy pair of lavender panties."Mmmmm," I said quietly, enjoying the floating feeling that complete darkness brings as long as you are in safe hands. "What are you trying to do to me? Keep me in the dark?" Are those politicians getting into your panties like Bobby did?" he whispered in my ear.'Oh, stop. You know. I stepped behindher, and we both gazed at her reflection in the mirror. I ran my handsup her body. When they reached her breasts, I pulled at the fabric there, and the detachable cups came away in my hands, leavingher firm, high breasts fully exposed. Her nipples hardened instanty,and I began to pull and twist them between my.