I felt lucky to be her husband.The voice was that of Paulo and he suddenly came into view with a tray carrying two large cocktail glasses. He was also...naked but his skin was well tanned. Though balding and fifty-two he had a trim muscular body. He too had looked after himself over the years. He leant over and kissed her on the lips as he handed her a glass. She smiled and put it down, saying something out of hearing to me she reached up for his cock. It had been quite flaccid until that moment. " I remarked."Is it something special - or is it just a 'good to be alive' day?"To my surprise, she replied:"No; it's more than that. It's - Oh! Don't you see? You silly thing! -It's you!"I immediately sat up in bed; nearly spilling my coffee in the process;with all my defences poised and ready to snap into place:"Me! - Why; what have I done?" Oh; you are funny," she laughed. "Don't you ever take any credit?"I looked very puzzled, and she went on:"Yes; I am pleased with life; and don't you. That was until the following Sunday morning, Matt was sitting out by the pool in the nude enjoying a coffee in the sun, as was his normal morning routine (Wake, Run, Swim, Coffee) when his phone vibrated. It was a message from Chloe, "hey how's the car going? Do you know any good bush walks in town?" Aha" thought Matt "this could be a good way to spend some time with her"He quickly typed out a reply "hey, cars just waiting for parts, should be done end of the week. yea theres a great one. "Why... why, it's Mei Mei!" His voice was a hoarse half whisper, rusty from months of disuse. "Nurm's little servant girl. How did you come here?" I heard that you had been captured by Sholim's soldiers. When a spy reported that you had been seen among the Temple's slaves, that you hadn't been sacrificed, I asked Nurm to help me rescue you." The pretty servant girl who had spoken with him for a few brief moments, so long ago, colored slightly under his probing gaze. "He told me that I was free.