I walked back down to the second floor and made my way over to our bedroom door. At least it was our bedroom before all of these happened a few months...ago. I could see a dim light on under the doorway as I walked toward the door. This is a big house I might ad so its about forty feet to the doorway to the entrance of the back stairs.I stood outside the door for a moment gathering my thoughts and figuring out what I was going to say to my wife. I could hear my wife move around inside the room as. So there we were, me wearing a harbourmasters hat at a jaunty angle, her sunbathing topless on the flat bit in front of the cab, and the dog our lab, looking seasick and desperately trying to stay in one spot his feet unused to the hard floor that kept moving about under him. We were pottering along, me trying to get rid of the hang-over and focus on the map, a best quality AA one from the fuel station where we had filled the cans now strung together on the back under the little boat effort. I. He kicked them off the plastic mattress, and brought his fingertips up over her sensitive skin from her knee to her hip, and felt her twitch. Her hand wrapped about his penis, and he couldn’t help but sigh at the contact of her warm, tight hand clutching him. He ducked down to kiss her again, his hair curtaining them. He felt his hips thrust involuntarily as she stroked him. He pulled back, and broke the kiss and pulled her limp body up to remove her top so he could lavish attention to her. ”“Easy -- they moved to Florida.”“Right ... I couldn’t read them from that distance. They avoided traveling here or me traveling there -- for Dad’s health, Mom said. Maybe I am as naive as everyone thought.”“You’re certainly not.” He kissed her. “Have a good time with Gloria, and I’ll see you tomorrow at our wedding.”He watched April drive out of the condo and then headed back inside. “Eleanor -- would you mind watching Mattie for the evening?”“Mind? It would be my pleasure.”He turned to.