And being everything, it seemed to be enough.But for her, it was not. He felt one of her hands at the zip of his pants, softly exploring, a spider. He...was startled. How could she reckon him worthy of this? She didn't even know his name.He registered the fact of exposure, but not the moment of it. There was a moment when his clothing imprisoned him, when his erection throbbed uselessly against the cotton of his briefs. And then there was elation, arising from the cool of the air against his. By habit, they had stopped at Last Chance for a late supper and hot coffee. Tony Morelli wished to avoid an empty home until he was sufficiently exhausted to walk in, clean up a little, down a few drinks to take the edge off, and surrender to the oblivion of sleep, without losing time contemplating the empty apartment that perfectly reflected his life.Not yet an alcoholic, Tony was working his way through the stages of alcohol abuse, on his way to full-blown addiction. Night sweats, bizarre. I was the one that talked Johnny into doing that to Ariel, just for fun, but I feel bad about it now. I never should have done it, baby. First thing tomorrow, I'm going to get Ariel alone and tell her about it and apologize to her." That's a great idea, baby. Now, let's forget about it for now. I'm ready for another go-round, how about you, baby?" Andy said as he slipped his hands down over her belly to bury his fingers in the golden blond curls atop her thighs. She spread her thighs and he. That’s where I got my surprise. Becky was completely nude. She had wrapped her hair up in a towel, and that always looked so silly and cute when she did that. But she was so sure she was home alone she had not bothered to cover herself with a towel for the few steps across to her bedroom. It took a moment for the young girl to realize the situation and then a look of shock crept across her pretty face. I had looked at her eyes first of all but quickly let my eyes move downwards. Her big white.