She was tired, as soon as she relaxed in his embrace she fell asleep. Gregory straightened her hair with his hand. ‘Sleep little one. We have a long...night ahead of us.’ ***** She woke up in his arms. Her wedding gown was gone. All she had on was her underwear. Damn him, she thought. He felt her stir, he was lost in his thoughts. ‘Do you wake up angry all the time?’ he asked. ‘Why the hell am I naked?’ she spat. ‘You’re not naked,’ his response was ever so calm. ‘What the hell! Did you undress. They made out and took another drink each. They were now really trashed. It was time for me to take charge.I pulled Abby to me and untied her bikini top and dropped it to the floor. I took my own shirt off and reached for Jamie. I untied her top also and dropped it. The girls hugged each other and watching their tits rub together made my cock hard. I was sitting on the bed and I pulled Abby toward me. I undid her shorts and gently tugged them down. She wasn’t wearing panties and her body was. Although she had changed much, the voice was unmistakable, as were those blue eyes. ‘Of course,’ I replied, ‘it’s a free country, Mrs Evans.’ ‘I’m Connie, Dan, please?’ ‘Sure, Connie, please forgive an irascible old man.’ ‘A gentleman, Dan, not that old,’ she smiled beautifully. Connie sat next to me, depositing her bags on the floor by her legs. ‘We were best friends once, a long time ago… And, like you, I miss Mary.’ I started at the mention of my late wife. Even after five years the void. But why would he want my phone number. I waited for my coffee to brew and proceeded to pour a cup of black coffee. I sat at my dining room table and picked up my wireless phone and called Glenn’s number. The phone rang twice before an unfamiliar male voice answered. “Hello.” The voice said. “Hi, is this Glenn and John’s house?” I asked. “Yes, this is John, who is this?” a very pleasant voice asked. I thought out for a second what I should say then “I am Tony, I met Glenn last night and he left.