She brought out the cake and lit the candles, as everyone sanghappy birthday to Lisa. After we had the cake and ice cream, Mrs. Hoyt hadus all go back...into the living room, and sit on the floor so Lisa couldopen up her gifts. She was thrilled with all the gifts she got. All inall, it was a great party.About 4:30 the parents started to show up to pick up their kids, and aseach kid left Mrs. Hoyt would hand them a goody bag, with candy and aprize in it. Lynn stayed to help with the cleanup, once. She served us Midril’s famous crumble cake and coffee.“So are we still on for tonight?” She asked me glancing over her cup.“I would like to, but I made a promise to the Ancient not to do it here no more. Last time it caused a whole lot of trouble as you remember.”“Ah what could happen? Anyone wanting you ill is gone or dead.”“And yet I killed Sigvard last night in our own burg. When I come back we will have time to go off planet. Twilight is not far away and there is a big city and we can do. One of the guys was having a bit of a laugh with a black guy in the queue ahead of us regarding the size of the black guys cock versus white cock,and was trying for all he was worth to get the black guy to show his goods,as far as I know all the guys in our party were straight(but a bit drunk)the black guy was not drunk,but after a while decided to end the curiosity and get his cock out,not erect,but a good semi,thick and hanging nicely from his fly,anyway,by the time we'd got our food. I did, nevertheless, wonder if our assignation might be the end of the encounter that we had enjoyed. Opportunistic as it had been, I was in no doubt that in the future a replay might be in the offing. John’s wink had made that clear when Julia, his wife, had mentioned her intended visit her sister.Unsurprisingly, on the day of Julia and her daughter’s departure, John invited me to his place for a barbeque. As always, along with the salads I made, the meal was fantastic. Less surprising, John.