They sat and Jim sat at the couch across from them; the one that Levon had left Jim sleeping on the night before.“Sorry I didn’t come in today,”...Jim said as he slouched back on the sofa, “as you probably guessed, I’m not in the best of shape after last night’s drinking.” He attempted to laugh, but winced slightly from a headache. “What brings you down here, though?”“Well, we want to check on you,” Levon said.“That’s nice, thanks.”“Do you remember… what happened?”“Yes. I remember. And don’t. I took in the whole view as I stood up and my hard on was once more in a rage. As I handed her the towel she devilishly smiled at the fact that I was hard once again. Just then Mary walked in with a towel around her body and using a towel to dry her hair.“Taylor, what is taking you so long with those t-shirts?”Taylor quickly covered her front up embarrassed as if she had just been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. I guess it was on it…Mary started laughing “what happened”“My towel. Fox and I are done. Where do you want to have lunch?" Rachel said as she stood to leave.I had managed to reduce my hard-on to a nearly flaccid state while listening to Rachel and I stood as she did which prompted Mr. Fox to stand."Either one of the "Roadhouses" you'd like to eat at Rachel would be fine with me." I answered her before sticking out my right hand. Rachel shook my hand and I was surprised by the firmness of it. She definitely did not have the average woman's limp hand shake."I like. Since Jenny had been drinking most of the day I thought that I might be able to talk her into taking her clothes off and relaxing naked, the way I like her best.Don't misunderstand, she wasn't drunk. We had enjoyed a couple of drinks on the plane and a couple more with dinner, and now the wine. She wasn't drunk. But she was definitely feeling mellow.I was right! I easily teased her into taking off her clothing. She sat beside me in the dark and I rested my hand on her thigh. We sipped wine,.