Somewhere outside and downstairs comes the sound of kids playing ball. After my shower, I’m feeling pleasantly lazy, not like doing much of anything... not even getting dressed. I’m sitting in a chair with a cold drink in my hand, half listening to the music on the stereo, half reading a magazine but not with any real concentration on either one. I hear you come in but I don’t look up until I feel your knee nudge against mine. Then I glance up. I see you standing above me, fresh from the shower.. Ross hopped into the shower to clean up and Barbara and I cuddled, running our hands over each others silky clad bodies, I slipped down and began licking my cum from her pussy, flicking her clit and rubbing my fingers around her ass hole, Barbara pulled me up to her and tongue kissed me sharing my sperm and her juices. After a while Barbara asked me if I had ever been fucked up the arse and if Cathy had really used the dildo on me, I told her Cathy had and I loved it, but I had never been. The waiter asked he if she wanted another drink, she could only nod. The waiter left. Now, he got serious with the game. He alternated buttons. One off, one on, back and forth for a couple of minutes. Then each one a little longer at a higher setting. He watched her excitement grow rapidly. She went from gripping her chair to squeezing her thighs together. When she couldn't hold it in any more and she let a whimper and a moan escape, he turned everything off. "Oh fuck!" she whispered. He. On a Friday morning in early June three years later I found myself at a town on the coast introducing our new improved antibiotic. The doctor was happy to see me as she had a patient with a case of West nile fever that had been difficult to defeat. I left her samples to use then checked in at the beach resort. I was going to take the next three days off and be on the road again on Tuesday. That Friday as I wandered around the town I was thinking it would be a great place to live. I ate great.