Today I straddled Gia and rubbed her back firmly the way she loved it.Today was different, I had not pushed her panty back up. It was summer and I had...gym shorts on and a t-shirt. Gia lay half-naked below me. I knew what to do. I rose and told Gia "be right back".Her face was turned away and I stripped naked and again sat on her butt and straddled her. Rubbing her back with the firm strong strokes she loved."Enough sissy?" God no I am in heaven, please rub my back more, your touch heals. She started to speak but then she turned to Tawny and said, “Can we have a drink of something? Do you have any of those beers?”Tawny smiled and went out to the kitchen. She came back with four beers and a bottle of Tylenol. She passed them out and after they had each taken a couple of tablets and had a sip of beer, Rosa pulled me over to the couch and pushed me down into it. She sat on my lap and put her arm around my neck and said, “Juanita is really suffering. But she is strong. I am strong.. And he'll probably do a pretty good job of it. But Robin, there's all your life, besides what happens in bed. You have to accept that he'll either come back, strong and proud-and sober-or you'll have to find another man somewhere." No, Mary," Robin said, her voice just above a whisper. "I don't accept that. I won't accept that. Jack is my husband, 'till death us do part'." Robin, dear girl. I love you like a sister-better than most sisters. Please. Believe me. If you go back to Jack, before he. I reached down and righted the bottle on her bedside table. The room was permeated with the smell of cheap liquor. I was pretty sure Etta was down for the count.I nervously took my left index finger and poked Etta’s left butt cheek. My finger sunk into the soft, fleshy buttock. It was hot and sweaty to the touch and the tip of my finger slid off the cheek.My cock jumped about in my pants like a thing possessed…like it was on fire.“Now, now that wasn’t so bad was it?” My Id’s voice had returned.