We walked arm in arm with some intimacy but also to hold each other upright."Bad boy, Henry. I am looped." Eve was slurring her words ever so slightly..."No, Eve. Good boy, Henry. Got you tipsy enough to take advantage of you."We both had a laugh, but when we arrived back at Marge's house, Eve turned and said, "C'mon and drive on by. Let's go parking."I wasn't too drunk to turn down some kisses from a beautiful woman.We parked at the end of the cul-de-sac. No houses had lights on and there was. I like it.”Bernie sat back a little, relieved. “I’m quite a bit older, does that bother you?”“No.”“Do I turn you on, Jayden?”“Yes.”“Good, you turn me on too. Can you keep our secret?”“Yes.”“Good. Want to come to my room?”“Yes.”----JAYDEN:I couldn’t believe what was happening. It was surreal, like my head was separated from the rest of my body. It seemed like a long walk to her room even though it was just down the end of the hall from the lobby. I didn’t know what to do, should I hold her hand,. Her nails dug into Rob’s shoulders. Suddenly the feelings were back. Realizing she really could have another orgasm she thrust her hips up into her thrusting lover. She had no idea where she found the energy, but it came from somewhere. “OH GOD! Rob! Fuck me hard darling. I’m coming again.” Veronica’s instruction took him over the edge. Rob felt his balls tighten up into his scrotum as his whole body tingled in anticipation. He closed his eyes and pulled his hips back to begin a new round of. . that's what tells me it's worth reading. Its smell and its feel. Good books seem to last longer.I have fleeting memories of past occupations ... the Assistant Director Second Chance Unit of the Bureau of Reclamation, a branch of Nine Lives Institute, told me this was number nine ... no more chances.Evidently, in one of my former lives I was an archaeologist and spent an entire year transferring Native American (Indian) artifacts from acid based cardboard boxes and acid based paper bag storage.