Ray did a double take.He leaned in close and said into her ear, "Look who is up after the next poet." Who is that?" Dana asked."It's Alan. He's Polly'... husband." Really?"And as if by magic Polly was at their table."What are you guys doing here? First lunch, now dinner," she said with a laugh."Ray admitted that he has never been here for dinner. So I told him he had to bring me," Dana said."What are you talking about? I am the one who suggested it," Ray retorted.Polly laughed, "You really think. Sometimes having a high sex drive was a curse. He was awake when dawn broke, willing yet another erection to go down. He rolled over wanting to go for that last few minutes of sleep before it was time to face the day."C'mon Finn," said the Major. "You may as well just get up. You've been awake for the last half hour anyway."He rolled over and looked at her form, still dim in the early light. She had a slight smile on her face and he wondered what she was so cheerful about."I guess you're. Chatting with the 3 men Amanda started to relax, suddenly she jumped as Alan squeezed her knee through her dress and commented ‘you look gorgeous in it, me and Paul started to wonder what you had on underneath!’ blushing she looked at her new husband to see him laughing along with the others. Pauls hand started stroking her neck and down her bare back to the top of her strapless dress while Alan leaned in and whispered in her ear, ‘will you show us honey?’ his hand suddenly stroking across her. Jack always was ready.After another beer (Jack had switched to rum and coke) and a lot of coaxing from Jack, I agreed to start really watching the women, seeing if there were any likely candidates. Soon he had a girl in his lap and was struggling to communicate with her. She spoke about 20 words of English and a lot of Portuguese that came out like a machine gun. She was probably about our age and pretty - brunette hair and about 5'2", with a nice set of curves and what looked to be an ample.