Every weekend, by Friday evening or Saturday afternoon, our group used to go to scale peaks in Matheran, in or around Bombay or long distance. By Sund...y evening we used to be back. Once we were on a Bombay University sponsored hikes to Nashik. There we were to scale about 6 – 8 peaks. We were a group of 14 initially, but as the weather was turning bad, with constant rain and thunder, with flood warning, most of the group returned, leaving behind a core group of 4 and finally I was the only. “A date?” she curiously repeated. “Like a date -- you know, meet for a drink, hang out, whatever.” “Like, with another man?” “Yes, another man." Clarifying further, I added, "A hot man.” Sensing there was something a little dysfunctional going on, she tightened a bit and asked if this was some sort of jealous retribution. Or maybe the first stop for an evening that wasn’t going to end well for someone. “No, no, no,” I hastily assured her, stepping back from the cool vibe we had going. “I. I sure came up with some off the wall stuff when I was separated from Jill. And I was just about as far off as Chris was.Jeff was the one who was throwing me for a loop. The last time I really talked to him was before I met Jill. He was with me at the game that night and thought I would go back with them and watch the rest of the game. When I decided to go with Jill and her dad, he tried to point out that she was a Highpoint student. I made fun of him but we'd done a lot worse than that to each. Looking like she did the last time I spanked her bare bottom and felt myself getting an erection at her smooth skin, her clinging panties, at her tears. I enveloped Tatiana, sliding my arms under her shoulders, bringing my hands out on either side of her head. I bent my back and set my cheek to her cheek, felt her hot tears on my skin and heard her sobs and moans close in my ear. It was electrifying. The hairs on my neck and back stood up and a buzzy tingling swept up my legs to my balls and.