Time seemed to stand still as we enjoyed the evening, and the drinks kept flowing. I finally asked Mary if it would be possible to break her away from...her friends. She said that they had came together, and she had rode in their car.I asked if maybe they could take us back to Marys house, and drop us off. They smiled and said sure. We are tired of dancing anyway,and tomorrow will be an early day, so lets leave.We all piled into the car, thank goodness it was a 4 door sedan. Mary and I got in the. " This... is a sin," she announced, a little amused. She reached over to the ashtray and slowly, carefully, mashed the cigarette several times against the glass until it was completely extinguished. "It's the major, most unacceptable, most outrageous... most delicious sin." Can I have one of those?" I asked mischievously."One of what?" she asked, settling against the headboard."One of those," I said, motioning my head at the ash tray."Don't you dare. It's an awful habit. One of my few vices.. .more on D later..BTW D was 42 and I was 66 at that time..I continued to ply the biker sites and the X asked if she could rent a room after the divorce was final and I said OK but when I wanted to have a lady over she needed to be gone..I told her flat out she was not to try and contact any ladies I was seeing..I know she tried getting into my computer...V had told me.I got another hit from a lady that lived 60 miles north and she said she wanted a ride on my bike. I told her dinner first and. I had only just moved in and Simone was acting as if I hadbeen there for months. Completely at ease. She asked aboutme and seemed genuinely interested, it struck me that wereally did seem to get on well quite naturally.As the time went by and the conversation picked up anddropped off in a natural cycle, I noticed that see keptlooking at me differently. Her expression was…. as if shewas studying me.At this point she jumped up and said she was taking ashower. Now the only shower was in my.