Please t'meet ya, Mick." He shook my shoulder as I passed him, but it was a gentle, friendly shake and I could not resent it, although I hated being t...uched by people I didn't know.Three men in the bar greeted Robin with essentially the same phrases as the doorman... Phil... I'd better remember names... had used, and Robin kissed each of them perfunctorily. Just one of the three was my idea of a gay man. He was rugged looking, brawny, a half smile on his face, and he looked at me with what I. Of course the big question was when I was gonna hook up with a girl, since every spring it seemed like one or another of my relatives was getting hitched. The truth was that I just hadn't met a girl I liked that well. A girl I loved. I didn't have any fear of marriage and I would have liked settling down with one woman, believe me, but I wasn't going to do it just so I could get a divorce three or five years later."I'd rather suffer a little now, than a lot later," I'd grin and my family would. . oooh ... I saw her urrr lier. Sa ... id yoooou’d sorted out the wwwitches.”“Can’t imagine. Did have a word with Edie Maitland. Might’ve been that.”“Edie? Edie? That sounds very intimate. You’ve been up to something.”By which you can tell that the focus of her concentration had changed, not one appreciative noise.“Don’t tell me you’ve shagged that old bag. How many others are there? Is there a woman in this area that is safe?”Probably not, but I wasn’t going to admit that.I received a call. They're still wet," she said.I hesitated."Please, I want you to feel them," she begged.I placed my hand on the small of her back and easily slipped it into her loose-fitting shorts. I traced her ass on the outside of her panties. Slowly sliding down, I allowed two of my fingers to glide between her upper thighs and gently rest on her moist, puffy pussy lips. "Mmmm," she purred. "That feels so nice. Play with it Jim. Please?"My heart was racing and my brain waves were all in my hardening cock..