In the months since they had last been properly together, during that unforgettable weekend in Rome, they had hardly been alone, just managing to grab...a few stolen, often desperate, minutes together.Until the previous evening, the last time they had been together had been six weeks ago, when Ian had taken Susie back to University. She was sharing a house with some friends, although each of them had their own room. After unloading all her stuff from the car, they had started to say their. " Jill allowed Jack to pull her to the bathroom, her eyes watching in amazement. The very few times that her husband Jim bedded her, he would come one time and then roll over and fall asleep, being spent for the night.Jack ran the water in the shower until it was pleasantly warm, then stepped into the shower, pulling Jill in with him. The shower was basically a large box of frosted glass one stepped into, with a large shower head fixed on the wall and a detachable shower head on a hose. There. Is he large or small? There is nothing to compare himself to. The ground is hard and flat as far as he can see. The sky is invisible above him.In despair, he sits and sings softly to himself, rocking back and forth with arms clenched around his knees.A figure appears. It emerges from a horizon he had not seen before. He flattens himself on his stomach and crawls backward, away from the figure, yet it continues to grow larger—approaching. Perhaps it is a giant. He dares not hope for another. A minute later Susanna came out of the changing room. I looked at her and said ‘Amazing. You look so, so sexy, Susanna’. Jake stared at Susanna and said ‘Oh, WOW’. Susanna smiled and said ‘I thought you’d like this outfit’. I think the best way to describe it was as a naughty college girl. She had on a white blouse, knotted at the front, a short black skirt, sheer black stockings and really high-heel shoes. She said ‘Wait until you see what I’m wearing underneath. I’m certain you’ll like.