‘Hey, Jerry, how are you? I haven’t talked to you in- what?- a few weeks?’‘I’m good, Peter, never better. How about you?’‘Nearly perfect... as usual. So the reason I called is I’d like to have lunch with you. Friday?’I flipped to my phone calendar. ‘Friday looks good. Dawson’s at noon?’‘Sounds great, I’ll see you then.Dawson’s was famous for its oversized meat sandwiches, and rightly so. Jerry and Peter arrived about the same time, and Peter asked the waiter for one of the booths against the back. "May I call you Elena?" ... Yes, of course." We're all lonely. You, me, a lot of people."He could see her eyes misting."Maybe it's a good thing I came over today. Maybe we can be lonely together." I..." Elena knew she shouldn't. If Raul knew she was even talking to this man, he would go off the deep end."You know the old line from the song, "people who need people"? I can tell, Elena, I can sense your loneliness, how much you need. Can you sense mine?" ... Yes," she answered, amazed at how. His mouth is all over my tits sucking on them and licking my nipples getting them hard. I ask him if he would like to take a shower or a bath. We hop in the bath tub my legs wrapped around him. We are washing each other and I turn around just laying against his chest. His legs are wrapped around me now.We just sit there and his hands are all over my chest. We get out and dry off and we both get in bed and turn the lights off. We talk and he is out shortly and I fall asleep also. I get woke up. Cheena looked to her for only a moment but her eyes spoke volumes. Catherine almost gasped to realize what lay ahead for her."Quite nice and despite your -- abundance of pleasure -- she seems to remain pleasurable." Then to Cheena and Catherine, "You may get up now." I'm sure you won't be disappointed," smiled Alexandra, turning to face the blonde housewife. "For if you are, there will be hell to pay." The fear was palpable on Catherine's face. "Now get on your coat. I'm sure Racine and Marcel.