I had only met Barbara and Jaq (short for Jacqueline) once before - at the wedding in Denver two years ago. Barbara was as I remembered her - pleasant...enough, but a bit dull and somewhat old-fashioned. Neil thought the world of her so that was good enough for me.Jaq on the other hand was a revelation. At the wedding she had looked like a 15 year old trying to look 25. Far too much makeup and a lousy dress choice. Now she was a fresh faced, perky 17 year old, with a stunning body and flowing. John hardly drank at all, in fact, I think he had the same half-full glass when we left as he did when I arrived.I was glad that I got along with Sarah; it would have made it very awkward if not, she was funny, vivacious and attractive and I was looking forward to seeing more of her. John was also extremely attractive, but in a more brooding way, he spoke little but when he did he had a slightly accented and deep voice that made my knees tremble a little. His thick, grey hair didn’t detract. No woman talks about bras so openly.”“Of course, I am not a prudish girl. For now, you can enjoy these braless moments of your wife’s best friend in your wife’s absence,” I giggled. Anil was now slowly opening up with me. “Braless moments of the most beautiful woman.”“Hahaha…if I am the most beautiful, what about your wife?”“Wife is incomparable for any man. When it comes to other men’s wife, you are the most beautiful woman for me.”“You are flirty now.” Then I asked him suddenly, “I want to. "Man, she thought of everything, hmmm, maybe she knows more about welding than she lets on." Further searching finds a post hole digger and a stack of quikcrete. "Aha, now I know I'm goin to bitch, too bad I gave up my union card." Spade lays out and marks where the posts will be and works late into the afternoon, digging post holes and cutting the four inch pipe to ten foot lengths. Noting the abrasive wheel on the chop saw is about worn out. Looking around and not finding another he goes in.