"Not yet, anyway. I'mgoing to propose on my birthday. I've got it all planned out- whenwe're in New York on Thursday, we're going to visit the Empire ...tateBuilding. Paige has ALWAYS wanted to go there, she absolutely loves NewYork... I'm going to go to the top of the building- not get down on oneknee, obviously, as I'll be wearing pantyhose- and ask her to marry meagainst the backdrop of the city she loves." Aww, that sounds SO romantic," Hayley gushed."And we'll be married in Scotland,". It was a hook up/fuck buddy moment we shared. Neither one of us wanted to go steady or date each other. Our friendship was more fun, and just a little deeper and more intimate now. We talked about the people we did date. I had a few one night stands here and there, a roller skating high school girl one week end. A blonde, thirty year old bar tender I walked home from work one night, a few others. I eventually hooked up with the boarding house manager’s daughter, Barbara, an eighteen year old. ... I acknowledged and ask if she was Sue, Pleasantries exchanged we ordered refreshment and had small talk about our expectations, She said that she was married to a good provider but that in the past few years their sex lives and become almost non existent and she was looking for some sexual pleasures her hubby has not been able afford her as of late. We talked about an hour, she said she liked what she liked what she saw and heard from me, re retired to the parking lot and she wanted me to. Our inn was comfortable. It was a small three-storied building with cosy rooms. The bed was divine, so comfortable you felt as if you’d melted into the mattress, and we had a nice view from the window. It was an older building, but that added to the charm.‘Well, we’re here now,’ I sighed to Jason, leaning against his chest. We’d made it to Sweetgrass by mid-afternoon, about 4.30, but we’d been on the road for nine hours already and we were both plumb worn out.Jason sat back against the tub.