.” She shrugged. “If I’m really bored I might just meditate for the hell of it.”“Just ... go somewhere?”“Yeah...” Carmen sipped the la...t of her tea. “Done?”“Yeah, I’m done.” He carried his cup and plate to her counter.“I was going to take a shower and get dressed,” she said.“May I join you? I think your shower is big enough for two.”Carmen smiled. “Okay...” Chris followed her into her bathroom. “Here’s a towel you can use.”“Got it.”She ran the water and tested its temperature, then stepped in.. I actually didn't see him at first. I went straight to the counter and gave the lady my name. She pointed at him and said he was looking for me. At that point he walked over, holding papers, saying something about me proofing something. I said I'd be happy to, thinking "What the hell is he doing? Seriously?" When the elevator doors closed he said, "I've been hard for an hour." Oh. I explained to him that I hadn't heard from him in a couple weeks and I figured it was off. He said he had to stop. ..........When I got home I laid out a out fit for her on the bed while she was showering and shaving her legs and that kitty that we both had become use to being hairless. I showered and dressed. Jean ask what I had in mind for tonight. Say, let's go to one of the on site adult clubs. Besides we needed a new swingers magazine and they were free at the clubs..............The club was just starting to get under way for the night. We spotted a free standing bar with three bar stools. This let us. As Rick and I entered the club around 2:30, we noticed it was practically empty. A lone gentlemen who looked to be in his late fifties or early sixties, was sitting in a corner booth nursing a drink and looking bored stiff. There was no dancer on the stage at the moment, and none appeared to be waiting in the wings ready to come on. Rick and I grabbed a stools adjacent to the stage and sat down. Strange, I thought, very quiet in here today. A blonde waitress sporting one of those tight St..