“I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that with it and the other one at the head of the bed I’d be able to watch all the action as well as tak... part in it. I felt hotly sexy and also very nervous. It was now five to two. At two o'clock there was a knock at the door. She checked it was the masseur and then opened it. He appraised her body and apparently approved. He spoke very good English. He said: “You look hot. You’re wearing too much.” He undid the sarong and let it drop to the floor. . So far we know you and uncle wouldn't mind it. You said grandpa has talked about me. What about anyone else? What about uncle Timmy? Isn't he gay? Come on we have to find out and i have an idea of how to find out who would be interested."ME="we will make a list of everyone we think would be interested in at least seeing me not necessarily touching me. Then i will text them a pic of me. If they respond with rage or negatively i'll just tell them it was supposed to go to a girlfriend."Dad stood. One Saturday, the wife had gone to work and as I drove on our drive she was there hanging her washing out.As soon as she saw me she smiled and waved. I got out of the car and went over to talk to her. She looked more beautiful than ever. I asked how she was and she replied she was Ok, then I suggested she came round and she said she couldn't. An hour later I noticed her husband had gone out and she was still sorting out her washing.Popping my head around the door I said "Come here" she smiled. I sigh again, as I look forlornly back out into the rain, then around the empty diner. Even Charlie, the cook, has gone home for the night. "The three o'clock crowd is really thin today," I say softly to myself. I start to wash the counter with the only clean towel I can find. The door jingles, as a man in a hooded raincoat enters the diner. I barely glance at him as I say, "Just sit anywhere, I will be with you in a minute." As I continue to wipe the counter, the man wipes off some rainwater.