My white string bikini was a stark contrast against my tanned skin and the cool breeze raised a few goosebumps, as well as my nipples beneath my teeny...top. The surfer caught his next wave and I watched intently as he expertly navigated his way toward shore before running out of speed and ending his run just short of me. "You're really talented." I said with a smile. "Well thank you." he answered. "My name's Mano." My name is Amy." I replied with a smile. "I'll bet surfing is really hard to. Dan said that he was moving to work in New York. He was employed by an insurance company and he told me this story of how he got his new job… The district sales manager visited their branch early in July. Over drinks one night, he complained that he hated coming to this city because it was impossible to get a blowjob. Apparently, if he went to Detroit, Chicago or Denver, he always arranged to get his cock sucked. But not here. No opportunities, he moaned.So, Dan drove him to his hotel, went up. He hadn’t even really bothered to pay attention to what it was that they were doing here.Yesterday had been different, however. Rather than simply fiddling around with the dials and knobs of their equipment, they’d loaded him into a machine that looked almost as if they were going to do a brain scan. Tony had been nervous but they told him not to worry about it. It was a test run, but everything appeared to be in working order they’d assured him.‘Guess they really didn’t know what they were. It isn't just the sex. It was never just the sex. He makes me feel things—frustration, anger, affection, pride, lust, desire. Not only the negative emotions but some positive ones too. I feel alive.And I think it is time I let someone in again. It's him, Shannon. And I know you understand.I poured myself a small dribble of bourbon and sipped it slowly. I wasn't saying goodbye to my wife, but I was letting her know that things had changed for me. I had a lover upstairs, more than a lover. A.