Simon had taken up a small flat in south Goa, far away from all the busy places. We were all set to chill out for a week.I was at the airport late at ...ight waiting for Simon’s flight to land and I noticed a set of excited Indian girls. They looked like the typical bunch visiting Goa for some fun. Simons flight was late, and I was sitting near the departure gates and the girls were seated behind me, and I could hear them talk excitedly about their Goa plans. I could gather that they were in Goa. “Relax kid, she's quite tame I made sure of that.” My uncle headed off upstairs leaving me at the kitchen counter contemplating what might happen next. It was hard to breathe and my heart was pounding when my uncle returned. “Alright John come on,” he whispered from the hallway trying not to wake up the other people in the house. We tiptoed up the stairs all the way to his room. He creaked open the door and I followed him in still trying not to faint at what was happening. I had been looking. Life had made him that way, but the lessons were not lost upon him. A wise man once said, “Every good man I know, has been through something”. Johnny had in spades.The most important lesson I took away from observing them in life, was that the basis for their relationship, like the bedrock for a bridge, was based entirely on a deep love, trust and respect for each other. The passion, lust and freedom they felt with each other are just wonderful byproducts of this foundation. It only made. ’ Said Tom, with an attempted Irish brogue. There was light laughter in the comfortable atmosphere of the car, as Bill negotiated the curves of California’s scenic highway one, heading for Santa Cruz. Susan turned so she was facing toward Ann and Tom, letting her hand slide up her lover’s thigh to lightly tease his growing erection. ‘Irene was saying on the phone that there would be eight couples, counting us, so there will be some variety.’ ‘Well, that’s part of what makes us appreciate what.