When you get a bunch of sexually free people together, you find some interesting things can happen.That's what these stories are about. I got out of ...ed when my alarm stared blaring the music signaling me that a new day had begun. Ever since a few weeks ago when I had my new bed delivered, it had become extremely hard for me to roll out of its warm confines. It was a queen-size bed that had the extra soft pillow top. I had put a down mattress pad on it and a down comforter, with sateen sheets. Each night we made love, we expressed desires and fantasies that we brought to life. The world was ours for the taking.So, I hope you know how much I loved you, and the pain I feel deep inside now you're gone. I hope these words in this letter I wrote to you reach where you are now. I sit before your grave on the anniversary of every year since you passed, anger filling my head at him for stealing you from my life. I still don't fully comprehend why he took you from my arms. Maybe it's because. I choose a spot directly under a birch's branches, still on the sand. I feel it hot under my bare feet, it's been soaking up the sun's heat all day. I spread the towels next to each other, creating a square to lay on. “Fancy a drink?”I open the icebox and pull out two ciders. We sip on our drinks for a while, marveling the weather and the slowly descending sun in the horizon. It's still warm, and being next to you is making me feel even warmer. I look at your figure, admiring how your cyan. "She faked an obvious thoughtful look. "I do believe you're right! Come tothink of it, I do believe I've known you all your life."Jake snorted with derision and dug in as only an eleven-year-old boy caninto his breakfast, wolfing it down.She shook her head. "Do you have to gulp your food, Jake?" Hummpt!" he said with his mouth full.Later as he was putting on his backpack for school his Mom asked, "I hopeyou've brushed your teeth, Jake?"He looked shifty. "Sure did, Mom."She made to go into his.