It was cooling off; yet there was still a hint of the steam from the heat and humidity of the day. As I was sitting on the patio to enjoy the beauty o... the night, a bottle of Chardonnay by my side—the smell of sex was in the air.Who will be the lucky one tonight? I wondered. Certainly not me, I am all alone and I have no one. As the thought provoked me, I was startled from my erotic train of thought by the rustling of the leaves from the tree limbs above the patio. How nice was it to have the. They giggled and quickly finished their drinks and I walked them out to my car. On the way home, they asked me twenty questions about what sports I played in college and why wasn’t I professional athlete and such. I fully expected to see Babs’ car in the driveway, but it wasn’t there. I escorted the girls inside and showed them around. Then I fixed another drink for us and we sat down and talked for a few minutes. Molly wanted to know where the pool was and I took them out back. Both ladies. "I pwomithe I'll never doit again."His breathless high-pitched voice sounded strange in his own ears as headdressed the floor, never daring to lift his head. He concentrated onmaintaining the required position; knees flexed slightly, feet apart -so Mummy could easily reach his jewels - arms stretched to his feet,fingers and thumbs gripping the plastic panties and his damp nappybunched around his ankles. She manipulated his little clittie to fullhardness again and his sobbing slowed to a tearful. I rolled my eyes and focused my attention on the stage, waiting for the moment that they decided to breathe again. I knew a third of the way into that thing that I would look back on it and describe it as one of the most boring events of my life. At least thats what I believed until I felt a new presence on my left side as I leaned over the balcony rail where I had snuck off too. ‘Sometimes the best part isn’t watching the play. It’s about watching the people who’ll never know your there.’ I.