His hands were still fixed on the girl's tits and he was now obviously playing with them, not just rubbing on the suntan oil. "See how they hardly eve... move while he's touching them?" I pointed out. "That's one for sure way you can tell." I didn't catch the movement at first, but then suddenly Jill had stood and had stepped in front of me blocking the TV."Go ahead, touch them," she stated. "Tell me if you like the way these feel better than the way those would." Jill, I don't need to touch them. "Your leaving won't change the way I feel about you. You know where to find me if things don't work out." It's over, Curt. I'm not coming back." Some things change, some don't. It all depends on your point of view."I left him there, brushing down his horse. There was nothing more to say. Only time would tell which was correct, his point of view-- or mine.Part 2: Amy's ReturnAt first, life in San Francisco had been different and exciting. The Golden Gate Bridge, cable cars, museums, shopping. And he expected me to dazzle them with my footwork. We run that little bait and switch game at all of my shows. And it frequently leads to consulting engagements and other kinds of stipends that fatten both of our coffers.It had been a long day, featuring a cross country flight. And I was thinking to myself, “Shit Bernie! I don’t need this!” But a buck is still a buck and Bernie is my best pal. So, “Once more unto the breach.” I donned good old affable Davey Tyler and ambled over to the table. I am getting to him. He asks, ‘Do you have another ice cube, slide it across my clit for me.’ I gasp at the chill, as I do as he requested. I seductively reply,’ I wish your teeth were grazing my clit, sucking on my lips as you slide the vibrator in and out’, as I whimper in pleasure as I do slide the vibrator. He sighs… I know he is thinking the same thing. I know I have got his cock throbbing I hear him stroking it as… He tells me,’ slide the vibrator and get the chilled jelly, slide it in.