Naturally, beer was a staple item.This particular Friday night, they had visited, as they often did. Only the main reason was that he was helping me c...ean out the plethora of junk that had managed to clutter the attic over the years. By the time we decided to stop, we had been drinking quite a bit. It was late on a summer Georgia night. We sat on the carport, talking and drinking. In time, my wife had gone to bed. His wife hung out with us for a while and finally went inside where she passed. As they walked back to their apartments together they agreed to meet at the bar by the pool later that evening. As Jessica approached the bar Nick was waiting for her with a couple of cocktails. He was dressed surprisingly smartly in a short-sleeved linen shirt and shorts, still adorned with his bracelets and beads. He beckoned her over and embraced her in greeting. As he drew away he gazed at her in wonderment. She had her luscious hair down with a small, ‘Maid Marien’ type plait on the side. There were always far more "assistants" and private rooms in that shopthan beauticians, and far more sexually provocative ladies than therewere chairs, I'd notice whenever I dropped my wife off. Which would Iend up as? I had no idea yet.I wriggled in anticipation, luxuriating in my silk nightie, and then Itoo fell asleep.(c) 2017 by Vickie Tern 2. FemininityShe seemed easy enough about it, relaxed, speaking pleasantly. He regretted he didn't say anything else. It washorrible to think of what might happen. Robert didn't tell Jenniferanything about his days in school that wasn't positive. Summer would befor them to enjoy, and he didn't want to mar it with his worry aboutJeff.That little vacation felt really nice. The two of them spent most oftheir time inside of the little apartment. And Robert made sure that hewas taking care of Jennifer's little lusts. He'd wear only his apron tocook dinner, leaning over when.