When I awoke I was in a plain ordinary room, lying in a plain ordinary double bed, beside me lay my dream girl Sally. My head hurt like hell when I ...ried to sit up, but I managed to do so and looked over at the wonderful curves I had lusted over so many times in the past three days…and she lay beside me sleeping like a baby. I nudged at her shoulder; she groaned but didn’t wake up. Whispering in case someone was listening I lowered myself near her ear “Sally, wake up baby…come on, wake. Something happened during those four days Peter that changed our lives forever; it changed the Wreckers too. I don’t know if it was because of Katie and Me, or if points were just intersecting where all of the characters in the story came together ... predestined to have some kind of long-lasting effect on one another. One thing’s for sure though, the Cavanaugh sisters (Joanie and Katie’s maiden names) had a far greater effect on The Wreckers than they could have ever imagined.”“You make it. He smiledat the sight of my tear stained face. "Maybe later then. Right now I just want to fuckyou. I've waited so long for this." he said lustily. I didn't realize it but I was wet down there. He told me so when he positioned himselfbetween my legs. He began rubbing me down there with his hand and he showedme how wet I was by rubbing his moistened fingers on my face. He laughed at me and thengripped his cock with his hand. I clenched my hands together and my body tightened upas he prepared. That was fine, because I was anxious to cruise around some, see the sights, meet the people, and generally live the life of a beach bum for a few months. I was tired, mentally beaten up, and emotionally hurting. Staying busy seeing Florida was as good a way to get over it as anything else and much nicer weather wise.As Carl I hated golf, so that was out. As Brian I hadn't had time to develop hobbies, so everything was on the table, but nothing jumped out at me. One thing was certain to me. I.