It was a far cry from his usual stained-with-dirt T-shirt and his skin-tight denim jeans. He almost looked like one of the downtown breed of strap-han...ing Lotharios that tended to exist in a perpetual fog of sexual repression and greed for material possessions.Gina came walking down the sparkling marble steps. She was resplendent in a black form-fitting dress with only a single white pearl necklace as an accessary. Her boobs were completely covered by the simple dress but their generous curves. Clare Fante directly since she reports to him and she is a shift duty-officer for engineering," I explained.Another kiss warmed my cheek as Julie sat with us. Her prosthetic arm easily handled her food tray, which came to rest on the table top."Hey, people," Julie sighed, "another routine work day for me, but I am on Von duty tonight."Both of my lovers laughed. The two of them loved to announce it when it was their turn to cuddle up to me at night. I waited a beat, refusing to be drawn into. Staying late to earn all of those Benjamins to fund our privileged life style. I know that’s a real ‘first world problem.’ I missed him and he missed a significant part of our growing up.I get that while half of the sophomore girls at the University of Miami are schtupping ... My filmmaking professor taught us that word, I love it. Carol is schtupping Harry. This morning we shtupped in the shower before classes. Last night we shtupped in our bed. Once we schtupped on the kitchen counter, but. The door was half closed. He had taken off his tie and shirt. He stood before the full length mirror. He turned half way around, looking at his frame, a well developed frame at that, and he studied his definition as he “hoped” he was staying in great shape. “Damn, I sure wish I could stay in better shape,” he told no one but himself. There were ever so slight soft edges which almost any woman would still go for. He was 39 and not 25 any more and as he looked at himself she came into “view.”.