” “I do, too,” he laughed, letting the headlamp drop onto the coat and removing the equipment from his ears. “I went to undergrad with the guy...who was selling the crap,” he smiled. “Med school didn’t work out, apparently.” He reached inside my shirt and moved his hands around on me, some, but it was hard for me to even let him touch me with all those estate sale germs on him. “Dude,” I scolded. “How ‘bout you wash those hands.” “You like me dirty,” he reminded me, looking at me so sexy I felt. The warm water ran down my body and over my nuts as your hand traveled up and down my shaft as your other hand caressed my chest. Again, you end it abruptly and asked me to hurry up. Completed with bathing, I rinsed my body and dried off.Although I had picked out my clothes, by the time I had got out of the bathroom, you had hung them back up and selected another outfit for me to wear tonight. On the bed lied a pair of great fitting jeans, a dress shirt and a pair of silk boxers. I got dressed. "It's Arlene," she said."Don't, fucking, call me Mary again, or I swear I'll throw you out." John, how long has it been since you last ate anything?" she asked."Yesterday I think, at the truck stop," I replied."You had coffee, I served you remember," she said. "I made some soup, nothing to heavy, just some Campbell's tomato. If you can keep this down, we'll move on to something heavier."Arlene even had a robe like the ones Mary had back at home and only wore if she was sick or having her. She said hi and asked what was she doing here. Gloria went though the same speech she had given me. Lynn looked at me and smiled when she saw how hard I was. she excused herself and headed toward the kitchen where the door to the basement was. Our kitchen has a door that can be closed. I saw Lynn push the door shut but not close it. Then I saw her move back into the shadows where she could watch what was happening. I know it sounds kind of weird, but I was really turned on by the thought of her.