.. didnt look too good." He said sounding disappointed. Noticing how depressed he looked I decided to change the subject. "So do you live far from her...?" "About ten minutes away. I just moved here from Houston about a month ago." "Wow Houston? You moved from hot, humid and beautiful Houston to cold, wet, and dreary Detroit?" I laughed a little and saw him smile. "Well its more of a job thing. My wife and I moved up here because her job transfer here." My smile melted when he said that he was. The man was rugged, handsome, and suave,and even in Joe's restored youthful state he felt that he couldn'tmeasure up to his competition. He had grumbled under his breath and madehis way, alone, off to his luxurious and exceptionally comfortable room.When the morning sun shining through the gauze-curtained windows woke himup, Joe's morning hard-on reminded him of the unsatisfying night before.Sleepily thinking about his frustration for a while, he began tofantasize about what might have been.. " He laughed as he sat them beside my waist on thegrill's platform. As he pulled his right hand back, he once again brushedmy naked side, sending a little chill across my stomach.I moved aside and let him have the grill, taking a seat on his wickerfurniture."So...you want your burger well done?" he asked.I nodded, catching a few strands of wayward hair as they drifted acrossmy face. My eyes became riveted upon what could only be perceived as hisgrowing erection. Part of me was repulsed, but. It was the lawyer who actually got me thinking about doing something with the place, and she convinced me that there was enough cash in his estate to make it happen. She also offered to become a silent partner with me, although the 'silent' part applied only to business dealings. I could make her scream quite easily, and did on a regular basis.So, after several weeks of thinking and planning, with lots of e-mails and phone calls between us, I quit my job and pulled up stakes to become the new.