This wasn't my first time in this position. But man, I swear, whatever she was doing was pleasure in the extreme. Without thinking about it I started ...unning my hands up and down her back. Rubbing in rhythm with her ministrations as she leaned forward to work my thighs and lower legs I began rubbing my hand up and down her backside. Across her sphincter with two fingers then across her vagina with four fingers. She was wet, very wet, she let out a soft moan and looked back at me. Still she. I dropped little Jeffy off at my best friend Sue’s house. I told her I had some shopping to do and that John was sleeping off a hangover. She was thrilled to take care of my baby. She’s very maternal. Well, good for her, I say. I heard her cooing like a moron as I closed the door behind me. I was satisfied Jeffy was in good hands. I met Brad at a singles bar in the big town across the river. He bought me a Singapore Sling and he had a whiskey sour. The band was really hot, a blues-boogie band,. "Yes, it's true your brain stopped receiving oxygen for around four tofive minutes before the AED restarted your heart, but it's too soon to sayfor sure if there was any cell death. The CAT Scan we performed didn'tshow anything unusual, and if it did occur, it would appear to minimal,your body and brain appear to functioning normally - you may find, though,that you have lost some memories, or perhaps your tastes have changed insome way, or some other inconsequential detail. It shouldn't be. I guess we both stay away for the same reasons."I glanced away and gave her a look to express my disbelief."I never saw your life as ... bad," Liz clarified."Liz, we don't go back for exactly opposite reasons," I told her. "You don't go back because you don't have to. Everyone knows you made it. You don't want to hear them lie about how they always knew you'd make it. You don't need to put up with the shit. I don't go back because everyone there views me as a failure. I was the kid that was.