" That is amazing, Man."Thankfully for Jack, something came to Tommy's mind that caused him to drop the subject of his sister's body and move on to so...ething else. But it wasn't as easy for Jack to drop it. He thought about it all afternoon and into the evening ... about Taylor's body specifically. Jack was missing it, more than he would even admit to himself.It was Tommy's turn to sleep at Jack's house that night. Jack wished he could be with Taylor, or at least see her. But there was no good. I gently tug on the tips with my teeth as I slowly withdraw, while cupping her breasts completely into my strong yet affectionate hands. Her body squirms as my hands caress up and down her sides while attempting to sensually kiss and lick every inch of her soft, supple skin as I slowly advance down her torso, briefly pausing to lick around and flick the tip of my tongue inside her navel. Moving lower, I unbutton her shorts, slowly unzip the zipper with my teeth as I remove them, and gradually. "That's it for today," said Jeff. "Now it's time to go have dinner and then consummate the engagement." I've never heard of consummating the engagement." It's a very old tradition." How old?" I asked.He looked at his watch. "I'd say it started in about three hours."He estimated it correctly.We were trying not to be too obvious, so we each slept at home.Sandy let me in around ten, as always with the big hug."Jeff's in the kitchen." She sang it.The beans were boiling and he was skimming off some. I drove and drove until I suddenly realized I was about 45 minutes from Palm Springs. What the hell, a night in Palm Springs sounded hot…in many ways.I had always wanted to stay at a clothing optional gay resort, but didn’t have a clue as to which resort was “happening” so I stopped at the Palm Springs visitor’s center and a cute, young Latino guy—Jesse--was working the counter. As I walked up he checked me out from head to toe, but strayed as he checked out my jock-strap bulge, prominently.