" Yes." That wasn't the whole truth, Claire. Do you remember my interview, when Drummond told about how his grandfather had bought this house?" Yes, f...om an old drunken Frenchman." That old drunken Frenchman was my great grandfather."Even through the liquor, Claire's interest was aroused."Of course your husband left out a few important details. He failed to mention that his grandfather was a banker and heartlessly foreclosed on a loan to drive my great grandfather off the property so he could. Now, with more skin exposed, he spent more time watching us in the mirror whilst kissing me, excited by our joint reflection. With a simple click of the fingers the clasp on my skirt was free, and a further wiggle of the hips meant it joined my blouse on the floor. Unable even to manage the most perfunctory kisses at my neck, he simply stopped and drank in the image before us in the mirror. Pressing my bum back against his erection, I smiled and looked his reflection straight in the eye. I. Only after I had moved out my roommate told me that Julio was gay. Had I known that I certainly would have found the opportunity to seduce him somehow, some way. Like most club members I love the occasional anonymous tryst. One night well after midnight while driving on the Interstate in Oregon, I pulled over at a rest stop. Wearing just a pair of gym shorts I headed into the men’s room. Soon after I closed the stall door I heard someone walk in and watched as they stood at the urinal an. I didn't exactly share her confidence, but I didn't tell her that. Instead, I hugged her back, and told her I'd bring the girls back for regular visits. I turned away from her and walked over to my plane. I felt better than I had when I had first landed. The girls might be nervous, even afraid, but that hadn't stopped them from hurrying to board the plane.On the return flight to Birmingham, Eddie and Dale stayed in the back of the plane. I saw them speaking quietly to each other. When we.