I burst into the kitchen from the garage and was surprised to find the house apparently empty. I moved quickly through the downstairs rooms without fi...ding either Billy or Mark. I thought maybe they had gone out with Patty and Fred from down the street. Well, I was disappointed not to be able to share it with her now but I could call her from the airport. Without any more thought, I bounded up the stairs two at a time to our bedroom. I slid into the room in time to see Mark pumping away on a. I picked her up at the bus station at11 a.m, and it wasn't until about ten that night that we tumbled into thesack together, after putting down a couple of bottles of wine andsmoking...well, I'm not sure how much weed we smoked.As much of a haze as my mind was in, I remember I was in tears as I said,"Just hold me, please, Brit. Just hold me." She wrapped her arms aroundme, and before I knew it, we were kissing. It was like before, onlydifferent. Better. Girl on girl, we were in synch in a way. Being the gentleman I am, I did!I had worked Becky's slacks deep enough into her butt crack that I had found her tight little asshole and was giving it quite a bit of attention in addition to what I was doing to her nice soft cheeks. I was speculating whether there was enough slack and slipperiness that I could penetrate her a little bit. When I was about to try it Becky gently squeezed her butt cheeks together so I couldn't get in and moaned."Not that hole, the other one," she moaned.I must be. I had to do something about it and do it fast."I think it's about time I moved back into bed with you sweetheart, perhaps if you try and pick up the threads again, it may just help, sitting waiting for it to happen isn't going to help and the girls are getting a little, well worked up and understandably so, they feel you are not pulling your weight, they are doing all the work, while you contribute nothing... we have to move on"I knew this day was coming, as good as Brad had been to me, He.