She ran her fingers up and down the tip of the cue stick. She closed her eyes and looked like she was going to kiss the stick. Smiling without opening...her eyes, she shook her head. Pulling some of her hair to the front, she continued stroking the head of the cue stick."Do you like it?" she asked. "I know you love it long. With Michael hitting the terrible twos, I needed few things to be less maintenance." Michelle and Michael," I said with a smile."At least, it wasn't Eugene and Eugenia!" She. As she walked back towards me the heads followed with eyes hidden behind sunglasses. Putting her drink down beside me on a table Linda whispered I may as well be naked for some of them. It makes me so hot. We spent the afternoon there with Linda making all the trips to the bar for us, on one occasion she even took the time to rub in some lotion while perched on a bar stool.The day had passed seemingly quickly as the crowd lessened as people went to get ready for their evening. It had become. I was staying alone. My wife had left me early to be with God and my kids have settled abroad after their studies. I used to meet them every now and then. Soon we became good friends. We used to always met for drinks and dinners every weekend. There was a strange feeling I had that Swati used to check me out. Though I was 52, I had maintained myself well physically by a regular gym and walks.Whenever Swati used to see me in the lift or anywhere her smiles used to be big and her eyes used to. He was making a statement. Rufus’s hand was resting on his wife’s knee. A large black hand on a white stockined knee. He was making a statement. He was telling him that though she was his wife he had the right to touch her in such a way. Carol’s other hand moved from her side and rested on Rufus’s knee. She too was making a statement. She was confirming that she wanted his hand on her knee; that she welcomed his hand on her knee. Carol was telling him that she wanted Rufus. Noel could feel a.