Nothing romantic, as in falling in the "L-word" as yet, but a friend had arranged for a blind-date for her tonight. She had been going out on a lot of...dates with losers lately and she was hoping this one might be different ... not necessarily Mr. Right ... just not Mr. Forgettable."First, get naked ( giggle )" she said to herself as she ran the tub in her bachelorette apartment. Bubbles formed in the tub and over her head; at least how she pictured it. Which would last longer was anyone's. I made those sounds, too. "Mary's gonna have a shit load of fun if she can take all that cock," I told Marty with the voice of much experience. "I think my wife will have fun no matter what," Marty replied as he moved onto the bed. The rocking movements of the bed started the room spinning again. "You really wanna fuck me...," I managed to slur. Or maybe it was just me speaking in my mind because there was no answer; just my feeling of an arm snaking under my thighs and lifting my ass off the. "I think you should fully explore the canyon they are in first. After all, there is a chance you might find a cave you can store the food in. Do you even know for sure the canyon is blocked at the other end?" No, we aren't sure, but the vines and berry patches are thick near the back and the horses can't get out," he said."Then you should check it closely. Suppose there is another opening behind the vines and brush? It might lead to another open plain. Maybe there is more grass on farther back.. Uh ... sure. I'll fix up the other bedroom for him." He may just be fifteen but he learned about the birds and bees a long time ago." What does that mean?" she asked."He likes girls, Marsha. He likes them a lot." Meaning he's experienced." Yeah, but I don't want him running around while he's here and possibly getting into trouble -- girl trouble." What can I do?" Well..." Randy smiled in a way she had never seen before, "you know, be friendly." Well of course I'll be friendly," she responded.