Im still not sure who made the first move, but it wasnt long until we were kissing each other deeply. As we laid back on the bed, in between kissing,...she told me that Mark had not had sex with her in several months, and how much she needed someone to hold her like he had. Part of me knew I should stop, but she had become so sexy and beautiful, and my cock was getting hard. I moved slightly over her and started to kiss her neck. I pulled her tank top from her, and she quickly undid her bra,. Cindy says 'critical mass'. "You take an isotope of uranium. If you put a little bit here and a little bit there, spread out, it's no problem. Bring enough of it into close proximity, and it starts heating up. Chain reaction." And she smiles. That's classic Cindy. I knew about chain reactions and critical mass. Cindy's the one who takes that idea from one venue and drops it in the middle of another. And makes sense.Anyway, we like being together almost every day. For example, Cindy needs to go. Sailors aren’t supposed to be “wonderfully” anything, but I didn’t care.“So how’d you end up here?” she wanted to know.“Me? I’m a journalist. Navy stuff. Are you...?”She must have understood. “Same as ever. You?”“Same as ever.”“So how about let’s dance.” “Let It Snow” was hardly necessary for where we were, but it was what was playing.She giggled when I put my hand on her back. A GI tried to cut in, but I said we were together. When I pulled my other hand more between us, she covered it the way. I have been seeing my long-time friend Susan's ex-husband for the last couple of months. I have always found David, her ex, attractive and pleasant company.When we bumped into each other in the high street, he asked me if I had time for a coffee. I jumped at the chance to renew our acquaintance, as I had found him attractive enough to fantasise about him a few times while masturbating in bed.He told me it was great to see me again as he always enjoyed my company. He laughed as he asked if we.