Unlike in Philly, Marie and I were sharing a two bedroom suite on the same floor as Dave’s larger suite.“OK,” Curley joked good naturedly, “no...hanky-panky now, don’t make me sorry I teamed yous’ guys up.”I remembered the time in Ohio and knew the last thing I was going to do was make a pass at Marie. It still bothered me that I had treated her so shabbily back then.“Interest in this fight is amazin’,” Curley told me, “I never expected to be like this. It’s like people are lookin’ to see a race. “I sure as fuck do,” she stated as she turned and started unbuttoning her blouse. She dropped the blouse on the floor on her way to the guest bedroom. Her bra quickly joined the blouse. She rubbed her heavy sagging breasts as she looked over her shoulder and smiled. Betsy came out of the bathroom wearing a baby doll outfit. It was pink and sheer. I could see her huge arreola and thumb sized nipples clearly through her top. She swayed over to me and gave me a huge kiss that tasted of wine. I. Two hours on stage had gone like seconds because of you. I was of the stage and for a very strange reason craving a cigarette. Something that had only happened to me once before the best time I had had with a man in bed till then. I was so amazed that it took me way too much time to change and get ready to leave. By the time I was out everybody had left. So I walked out the back door and there I see you standing by a motorcycle with the pink rose in your hand. --you were amazing—you said . Maria wasn’t happy that Stephanie was drinking at all but couldn’t scold her without causing suspicion. She grew a little tipsy herself and definitely found herself quite attracted to Edward too. “So how come a handsome man like you isn’t married Edward?” Candy gushed, grabbing his arm and holding it.“Well, I was but things didn’t work out. I’ve been divorced now for five years.” “I’m sorry Edward. I think my friend is a little drunk.” Maria said.“Do you get lonely Edward?” continued.