I moan softly. MMMmmm. I close my eyes. His kisses are feathery light and pleasingly warm. Trying to turn my body so I can kiss his inviting mouth, h... stops me. Placing his fingers firmly on my shoulders, he bends and whispers quietly into the shell of my ear. ‘Do not to turn around, stay sitting right there for me.’ Slowly, opening my big brown eyes, I look up into his beautiful blue ones reflected in the mirror. The beginnings of a small smile turn up just the corners of his full sensuous. "I have a little friend that helps me sometimes," I admitted sheepishly."Oh God, please, its not that old, ex-hippy, yoga chick that comes around is it?" Sam demanded. Before I could answer Sam yelled as she noticed two hands busy in my lap, "Naomi, what are you doing with my Daddy's penis?"Caught red handed so to speak, she responded huffily, "Well I just wanted to see how big it really was." You slut!" both Babs and Sam spat out at their friend."Alright, alright girls, stop arguing!" I. Over in the corner sat this woman from work, Julie, with a guy I didn’t recognize. They were engaged in some heated conversation, so I went back to nursing my drink and fantasizing about getting Julie into the sack. Suddenly, the guy with Julie got up and stormed out of the bar. I looked back over to Julie and she was sitting with this dazed look in her eyes. I could see some tears streaming down her cheeks, so I moved over to offer some comfort. ‘What’s wrong beautiful lady?’ I asked. ‘I. I think I could get by with that.”They all laughed as did Thom. “That’s true, and I’m certainly not making that kind of money today. But I’m on my way to make good money down the road. If you’re lucky enough to last in the majors for five years, you retire being untrained to do anything unless you can coach. I just decided it wasn’t for me.”“Why didn’t you come to the ten-year reunion?” one of the men asked.“I had planned to attend,” Tommy replied, “But I was in Paris at the time. My job sent.