"Hi Gil. Is Judy around," Bill asked."Yeah, hold on I'll get her for you," I replied.Then I walked back to the living room and wondered why he was her..., did he think he was gonna win her back?"Bill is here. He wants to talk to you," I said."Can you get rid of him," Judy asked."Why," I asked."I just wanna spend time with you right now. I can't talk to him right now," Judy replied."Well your gonna have to soon, especially if your gonna move in here. You can't leave him hanging forever. He's one. ”“We’ve been happily married for almost twenty years.”My new acquaintance Lori, short for Lorinda, was at that wonderful late 30’s age for women. Beautifully “ripe” physically, mentally, emotionally, and sexually. My very favorite person to be with for any kind of activities. And here she was in my room for the night.I opened with, “Would you join me in the shower?” She smiled, nodded, and began undressing. Her body wasn’t the stuff models are made of but it got my erection in gear. She was. .just enough to allow him to see the door right across the way. He was so anxious, for a moment he felt a mild rush of bile start to rise in his throat, but he quickly fought off the sensation. It seemed to take forever, but finally--finally!--he saw a backlit shadow strike the wall, and then Mia came into view, her tiny little body moving forward as her slender fingers connected with the ladies' room door, pushing it open. She was stunning: her long dark hair tied in a ponytail which reached. As usual, I sat in the back, and the convertible was open this time, so I couldn’t even hear what Taylor and Morgan were talking about in the front seats, although I occasionally heard giggling. When Taylor got home, she, Morgan and I all walked inside to find the same situation I saw the night prior - the same cleanliness to the house, her mom sitting in the exact same seat, probably doing the exact same thing for all I knew. We quickly filed into the basement.Credit where it was due, Taylor.