"I laughed. "Ok." Let me get dressed first ok?"I waited for Ginger to get dressed. I really wasn't in the mood to see my mom or grandmother. I figured...taking Ginger along would prevent them from bitching at me. They didn't like to bitch at me when I had friends around.A few minutes later, Ginger stepped out looking absolutely breathtaking in a long green and white maxi dress. Her red hair was neatly brushed and loose. She wore hardly any make up and just a hint of red colored lip gloss."Ok, all. Bet he's never had a dirty hand in his life."He saw her eyes tighten up some. She waited a few seconds before answering."No, I don't regret choosing you. I'll admit, I wish you'd have dressed up a little more often, taken me out a little more often than you did, but that's history. I chose you, and I don't regret it."He persisted."You sure? I know I haven't been a very good companion lately, with being sick and all. We haven't made love in almost a year, since I got sick, don't you miss it?"He. Good food, even better wine and stimulating conversation, which towards the end of the second bottle, turned to sex and in particular our sex life.Marylin took great delight in telling her friend, not for the first time I suspect, how she especially liked me to fuck her. The first step involved Marylin dressing in nothing more than perfume, high heels and a g-string to highlight her brilliant arse, and getting me as hard as a rock using a range of foreplay and techniques which included a mouth. He hated his penis with all his passion. Thoughts of suicide crossed his mind more than once.Then, as if by magic, the phone rang. There was a Spells R Us sighting at the Deltona Beach Mall. Ryan quickly called the executive airport only to find that his private jet was in for maintenance. No other charters were available, so Ryan did the math. Deltona Beach was 300 miles away, making it a six-hour drive by car. Glancing at the clock on his desk, he realized he had just enough time to make it.