Hot soapy bubbles cascaded of Lucy’s breasts as Jake stroked his cock looking down at Lucy. He bent down to lie on the floor next to her so that h... could kiss her lips again. The water had made them so soft and warm, much like her glistening soapy breasts that he had begun to massage. “I just wanted to make sure you were REALLY wet” he joked. He kissed her pussy quickly, parting her lips to let water trickle in between her legs. She threw her head back in pleasure. Jake carried Lucy. He didn't look smug or superior oranything like that. He was the same old Richard and he actually meantwhat he said. This realization made Paul think hard about it for the first time. Hardand long. He didn't hear a single word of the rest of the opera; simplystealing furtive glances at his love. When the opera finished and theyhad returned to the car, sitting comfortably enveloped in its silentluxury, he turned to Richard and said: "I'm sorry Richard. You areright; I do love it when you force. I thought I was gonna cum right then but I still wanted to wait. I let him suck me for a couple of minutes and then pulled away and started to walk down the aisle with my cock leading the way. My eyes are no used to dark and I can see that the theater is pretty full. I walk all the way to the front and then back up to the rear just checking things out and I see all kinds of sex going on. There are even a couple of guys naked. Behind the left and right side rows of seats there is a standing area. The big day loomed, and Helen stayed Friday night at Rossington Road. I've never really understood the logic there, but it wasn't exactly a hardship. Besides, Doug stayed with me and we sat sipping Glenfiddich until quite late, reminiscing."You know, Ted," he commented after a while, "Kathy and you had a good marriage, and you obviously loved each other. Nobody could have cared more for her towards the end and I know losing her was a blow..."I looked at him, nodded, and wondered where he was.