He shifted uneasily on the sand and reached in a pocket to give his obviously hard cock room to move. “Wow,” he said again. “Hot.” There was...a long, thick silence. Then I told him how we all woke up the next day, and despite our hangovers we fucked our girls again and then jumped in the water naked to clean up, and how hard it was for me not to look at the other guy’s body, tanned and fit as it was, and not to think about the feel of his dick against mine. But the guy wouldn’t even look me in. There is no need when you know where the other is going home at night. Again, I know… I am a very lucky man.Starting at the very beginning of our relationship we would point out others that we found attractive or interesting. While I would point out men to my wife that I knew she’d find attractive, I could tell that the women she was pointing out she also found attractive. We talked about it one day and she agreed that she did find them attractive, but had no desire to take it beyond the. ” Rose hesitated and glanced at Larry, the ranch manager.“There’s a spot out at the edge of the woods where we thought we might create a kind of memorial garden,” he said.“You see, we don’t plan to leave here,” Rose added. “Lexi showed us that life is fragile and we’re all going to die one day. We want to stay here. With her.”“You mean, have your ashes scattered on the ranch, too?” I asked.“In our memorial garden. And we want to invite our parents and siblings to consider this as their home,. I'll tell you this -- now is not a good time to be approaching Lisa White about anything. Not with statements up in the air and not with this Greenbriar blow-up with Kirk." Good intelligence, man." We have statements to print," Kyle replied and focused his attention on his computer screen.Lisa approached Kyle's desk. "Did the file finish?" Not yet. I'm expecting it to any second now." He watched figures on his computer screen. "You know -- if we could convince Kirk to start staggering the.