Noticing the connection had ended, I shrugged at Lindy. "I guess we have a ride. Come on." I took her hand, something I had done after sharing art wit... her, profoundly connecting with her at SFMOMA, and it continued to make me feel warm and intimate. Kisses came later when we stopped at each of our apartments to change. Kisses promised more, but we delayed promises. By the end of the concert under the tablecloths at the small table we sat at, hands had felt desire, hers sliding up my thigh to. “I don’t want to get caught,” she said slyly.“I saw our parents walking to the pond,” Heather said, letting Beverly know what was happening.Lois gave her friend a grin as she gathered her t-shirt in her fingers and started to pull it over her head. When she dropped it to the floor, she saw that Heather and Beverly were quickly undressing as well. Lois’ shorts slid down her legs and she was turning toward the bed when she felt a hand on her back.“Let’s get real comfortable,” Heather said, as her. Rebeca was anxious to return home, feeling much better since she left the hospital three days earlier. She was there for four days, receiving intravenous fluids on a continuous 24-hour basis the entire time, going through tests and evaluations. Most of the other women were released after only two or three days of treatment and evaluations.The receptionist behind the polished marble-top counter refused to print their bill nor accept Clara’s credit card. She and Rebeca had stayed in one of the. “Tease,” she cracked, razzing him as she headed, a bit unsteadily, for the bath.Michael said, “Lets go in the other room and talk while she is in there. I need some water and maybe a snack.” As they walked he asked, “So Brad, how are you doing? You still okay with this? I did notice you enjoying yourself over there as we were enjoying ourselves.”Brad grabbed some more single malt and Michael grabbed a bottle of water, along with some cheese and crackers. The both sat in the over-stuffed chairs.