C.'s okay." I was wondering. You haven't called very often." Well, I wanted to give Tina a chance to, you know, go out with other guys."Marcy snorted...."Yeah, like that's worked." What?" Not my place to tell you, Joe, but let's just say she's gonna be glad you called." So she's not there?" No, but she'll be back in an hour, if you want to call back." I'll do that."I spent the next hour keeping busy in the kitchen, doing dishes and making grocery lists. My mind kept drifting back to Marcy's. When she got to the top, she started to pull away. A string of cum swayed in the wind, attached to her tongue and the head of his dick. She slurped it up for him. But she didn't want to leave out his balls.She laid down with her back on the deck. Her head hung out over the water and under Trent's balls. With her right hand she fondled her clit. Her legs rocked back and forth. With her left hand, she rubbed up and down Trent's legs. Trent reached down and massaged her tits. He brought his right. I knew by this point that I had to do everything to fuck this guy. Matt was taking a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket; he offered one to Tray, Alex and me. I took it, even though I didn’t smoke often; Matt lit it for me. I thought Alex would be smoking too. He wasn’t. “Thanks, but no thanks,” he said to Matt, who shrugged and put it back. “Glad to have you back man, that’s all,” Matt said. “I heard you dealt with the pest problem over in Masterson Street?” “Yeah, man…” Tray said,. Thank you. Thank you for everything,’ Ada said. ‘But the roses . . .?’ ‘. . . Are from your good friend, Prince Seni Pramoj, our emissary to the United States.’ ‘I surmised as such,’ Ada answered, remembering the roses that the Thai ambassador had brought to her New York departure six years earlier. ‘And do I have him to thank for all of this . . .?’ ‘Partially, only partially,’ Pridi responded with a smile. ‘But we must not linger here long. We must get you inside.’ As they climbed the steps.