He sighed as her lips left his, and chewed his olive. It was like magic. She was his... "How much longer do we have to stay here," she whispered. A...least another hour," he answered. She pouted, flashing her disappointed gaze in his direction. He shifted the arm around her chair so he could touch her, and caressed her shoulder. "I’d rather be with you..." she murmered, "alone..." And she lifted another olive off her plate, extending it to him. He sucked it into his mouth, running his. "Those two will know that we're slinging bullshit, but it will salvage their pride. Are you really thinking about buying up some of that area?" Jeff asked, "Or did you just get the idea to help those two out?" Well, obviously we want to help them, but we sat in front of their house, I guess after you were already gone, and talked about what was happening to the area. I don't know; it just ... seemed like a good idea. It just came as a rush. The city is making loud noises about redevelopment —. Images flashed in my mind of our buddies getting his e-mail. The ridicule from my coworkers. What would Sandy think? "So what is it you want?" I asked somewhat resigned."I think we both know what I want. I think it's what you want too," Randy said as he drew a sip from his beer."Why don't you undress for me? You want to get naked for me don't you," he smirked.I couldn't believe it. We had been friends since High School. He was pretty successful with the ladies. What the hell was he doing this. ’ I was not sure if there was any real sexual chemistry between us already, maybe it was just flirting for fun, Debbie was a good mate, but I was not going to let that interfere with my trying to get her into the sack. We drove to the caravan park where she was living and I was quite surprised, it was like a little village and instead of the touring vans I had pictured, these were static trailers like little cottages, gas, electricity, running water everything, really neat. Her van was almost.