Ever since the three of you started sucking on BIG FELLA. That was great by the way Ben tells the ladies. Can we lay here for a while and just snuggle...with each other? I love feeling of your soft flesh against mine. They tell him sure and come and snuggle with him Brooklyn is between his legs with Laurie. Madison is on one side and Becky is on the other. They lay there kissing each other. Rubbing and caressing each other. Becky, It looks like we are going to have a couple more babies born to. Then Monroe had found some truly excellent white burgundy in the cellar.I guess that’s one thing this pile of rocks is good for. The wine cellar is perfect, he thought. It’s truly remarkable, too, because I doubt if there’s a bottle down there less than fifteen years old. And particularly for white wines, that’s pushing very hard. He made a mental note to talk to his wine merchant in London about restocking.But the very best part of the evening was the company, most particularly including that. “Afraid of bruises?” she smirked.“I don’t know what I was afraid of. Rhonda suggested I should call you. Thankfully no bruises or scars. But you don’t look happy.” In fact he could see her eyes looked slightly red and puffy. And lines etched out. Subtle frown lines radiating from her mouth as well.“I don’t know what I am, Joe. I fucking lied to Nick about meeting you. Told him I had a meeting here. With a Rolling Stone editor.”“Doesn’t sound like you.”“It doesn’t sound like us, Joe. I’m fucking. Jesus, did they look scrumptious. Below that flat stomach was the thinnest of landing strips, with a raised tuft of jet black hair. This woman just exuded sex. She didn't even walk as much as she slinked through the room as she approached my bed. "Do you like what you see, Sloan? I've been told that I have a way of rendering men speechless when they see me naked. Whatsa matter, honey, cat got your tongue?" "No, Susan, I can speak perfectly well, but that's one hell of a body you're rocking.