We're going back upstairs to the hot tub."Julie was vaguely conscious of the sound of the girls going back upstairs. She definitely heard the door cl...se solidly at the top of the stairs."What would you like to do until the guys get back?" asked Joan.Judy replied, "We might as well get back into the hot tub until they arrive. I think Ron and I will go back into the bedroom at that point." She looked at Joan and Sara and smiled broadly. "He deserves a 'hero fuck' too, even if I'm not. "Are you sure?" she asked."For an older woman you ask a silly question," he answered her and jerked her back to him. His fingers slid down her back and he covered her mouth with his. The kiss deepened and then receded, only to deepen again. "Pamela, you tell me right now to take you to the bedroom, or this is happening on your kitchen table." His fingers were working already tugging the hem of her shirt out of her jeans.His words fueled her desire and she pulled his shirt from his slacks. That. " You too, Professor."He smiled at the polite formality of her tone and sat down opposite her. "Call me Lucas, please."She eyed him over the rim of her glass and smiled wickedly. "No, I think I prefer calling you Professor. It reminds me that this is... what was the word you used? 'Improper'?" Indeed," said Lucas heavily, then chuckled. "I enjoyed this afternoon." Good. Me too. Want to do it again?" You're very forthright," Lucas observed wryly, taking a long slow sip of his brandy. "Do. She’s a natural, always has been.”“Really?” It took me a second to realize what she had said. “Wait! You know?!” Raven just smirked and winked at me. I was completely taken off guard. “Shit.” I wasn’t nearly so protected as I thought I was.“Don’t worry, KJ. Your secrets are safe with me.” She paused again. “In fact, Chaz isn’t just a fuck buddy of mine.”“What do you mean? You aren’t going to tell anyone, right? How did you find out?” I was in such a panic mode that I couldn't.