"Yes, and you didn't allow me." What would you have thought about me if I had let you feel my... feel me up on our first date? Or f-lay me?" I don't k...ow, but I wouldn't have had to jack off every night!" You didn't? Every night?" Oh yes! And sometimes twice." Did you do that to," Natalie asked Fred."You bet. Didn't you?" Well, yes, not every night though... It seems that I've got more... wanting now," she giggled. "How about you Angie?" Oh yes. That's the only good thing of getting older. You. I thrived on the happy sound of the water rushing over the rocks in the rapids just before entering the deep hole we swam in. I was as at peace as I could be considering my recent divorce. I sighed and settled back to once again remember happier times. My parents and their loving rambunctious ways, the laughs and parties we had here in this back yard. Ahhh, times had been so good, so carefree as relatives and friends laughed and played, swimming in hot weather. I could almost feel Susan behind. He couldn’t believe she was actually here, with him. His date. Immediately after the fast dance, the band began a slow tune. Dianna came into his arms and once more they glided around the dance floor. The pressure of Dianna’s body against his was doing wild things to Rick, who made no effort to hide them. If she felt the erection growing in his pants, pressing against her wonderful body, she gave no indication. She didn’t back off from the close embrace he held her in. When the slow dance. ”“You and me both,” I agreed.I went back into the main office and up the stairs. I stopped in the ‘Orr’ room and dialed Joyce’s number. Nancy put me right through to her.“Tell Connie to call off the dogs,” I said.“What?”“I just had a visit from Peter Scuderi. He didn’t give his name, but I’m sure it was him. He looks just enough like Don Carlo for me to be positive it was him.”“What happened?”“He showed up here saying he needed to talk to me about a financial matter. I didn’t put on my blazer.