My body trembles as your hands cup my breast, fondling them, taking first one and then the other to your hungry lips. Your tongue runs along my body a... I feel your hands leave my breasts only long enough to remove the rest of my clothes. With your hand rubbing along the calf of my leg I feel my lust burning hotter as I watch you quickly remove your clothes that had been keeping our bodies apart. With nothing to separate us now, you pull me toward you and your growing excitement. Lovingly. ” “Have fun, both of you. Seeya.”They arrived home after I was asleep in bed. As usual, I woke up early in the morning. Angie's bedroom door was closed, so I guessed that Tom was with her. I went for my morning walk then returned and started preparing breakfast. I did not start cooking until the shower had been going for about 20 minutes. When everything was nearly ready Tom and Angie came out of the bathroom, wrapped in large bath towels. When Angie saw me waiting for them, her towel slipped. Vanessa Winton's twenty-five, a brunette and one of the most beautiful women I've ever met. She's intelligent, articulate, interesting, and until about a month ago, she was my girlfriend. We managed six months together, a personal best for me, and things were going really well. But then she was offered a research position in Boston, and that was that. It was one of those career-making chances, and who was I to stand in her way?I thought I'd be fine without her, but a month later, I still roll. In his hand was a pocket watch. Like the jukebox playing ?Misty?, the pocket watch played music too. Like the jukebox, no one listened to the music pouring forth from the watch. Two booths down was a woman, nondescript but for the fact that she was less unattractive than the other women in the bar. The other women would best be described as ?ugly if they were men?. The woman’s name was Doris, and she was staring at the man in the black duster.For much of the afternoon the two stared at each.