Donna ran the towel over his buttocks, up his crack, and up behind his scrotum. Okay, kiddo, youre dry. Lets get you dressed. Randy rocketed out of th... bathroom, down the hall and up the stairs of the big old farmhouse. Donna laughed to herself, rehung the towel and followed him upstairs at a less boisterous rate. Randy had already managed to pull some clean clothes from his dresser with his good hand, but could only stand there naked while he waited for his mother to arrive. She dressed him. .We chitchatted for a while. As it was a pleasant evening the cool air touching the faces n my angel’s hair blowing n touching my face. she came very close to me n laid on my shoulder n in response to that I kept my hand around her neck and asked “what??” she smiled n said “love u ra…..”me too smiled at her loving words and replied that “but u cant more than what I do, my sweetheart” like teasing her n she immediately responded that “I am a girl n I cant show my love but its true u can know how. I tried. God knows I tried. But I couldn’t. As broken as I was as a person, that was just a bridge too far for me. I wanted it desperately, and I tried over and over to convince myself that I could be happy and live my life that way. I couldn’t.”“I know. It’s the same thing Karin said to me. And, although she’s much sweeter about it, what Sofia said to me.”“Can we talk about your wives? And Elyse?”“Sure. And you should probably include Abbie in that conversation as well.”“I don’t know her very. It was a warm, soft feeling. As she played with her nipples she heard a sharp intake of breath - she looked through the window and to her inner delight saw Tony watching her from the corner of the patio. She remembered clearly what her father had jokingly said about him on their way to Portsmouth in the train, and again she remembered how uncomfortable he had seemed when she was sitting next to him in the car.She had not thought about adultery so soon in her marriage, but now things had.