.. and... Don't you want to tell me... ?" I stopped, unsure of where to go.He smiled, just a little. "I see," he said, almost to himself. "Let's start...like this, shall we? How are you feeling, Sean? Tell me about your injuries, and how your healing is progressing." He slipped his glasses back on again, and pulled a piece of paper over to the center of his blotter. He picked up a pen in anticipation."Oh, okay. Well, my lip was split open, and I've got four stitches in it. But it really doesn't. I guess she's what you would call a homebody." Too bad. I was hoping we could have a foursome tonight - for trivia pursuit, or whatever." I chuckled. "Looks as if we've got Teresa outnumbered, but I think she can take care of both of us." He chuckled again and swiped his hand across his crotch.Larry smiled uncertainly at the innuendo. He didn't know whether I was serious or not.Teresa arrived with drinks and sat on the sofa between her brother and me."I was just telling Larry that with Kelly. At the end of the lecture she came up to me and asked if I would like to join her for coffee. Being social I said yes.It turned out that we had a lot of shared interests including a love of good coffee and Butterfly vibrators. We met a number of times for coffee and felt very easy in each other’s company. It was during one such coffee dates that she said, "Shall we?" I had always wondered what I would say if she asked me this. In fact no thought was needed, the answer was, "Yes, I would love. He claimed that deer could smell a woman’s scent on a man for miles, no matter how many times he showered, so deer season was far from dear for me. It was frustrating as hell!!!As I stepped into the shower I thought about my friend’s husband. They had come down from Canada earlier in the week and were staying up in the k**s old room. He wasn’t a hunter, though on occasion, my friend had confided he had more bullets in his gun than she was able to handle. He seemed always to be looking at.