We finished eating and decided to play a few more holes since we were having such a great time. We stopped at dusk."That was a blast," grinned Jack as...we finished our game. "Do you have to leave right away, or can you have a couple drinks with us, Stan?" Have I ever refused a drink, especially from such a gracious loser?" I laughed. "Let's get to the watering hole!"We had a couple beers and retold old war stories from our glory days. I found myself thinking what a good time I was having and I. So I managed to think about Kiki, and going down on her. I hadn't had any sex yet that day, that made it easier.I just lie there doing what feels good, I get immediate feedback about that, so I don't have to think about what I'm actually doing, just that it feels good. (That's half the fun of someone else doing it to you, they don't have that feedback, so it's not as efficient, more like they're teasing you, not doing exactly the right thing.) I can, do the right thing, and it felt very messy. I would estimate his age to be between fifty-five and fifty-eight. He was about 6'2", maybe 200 lbs, and in pretty good shape. He had what are normally referred to as "rugged good looks." His hair was silver and he was very distinguished looking. I found him to be quite attractive. He was one of the men that had made a pass at me earlier, and when I had said no it was because that was what I was supposed to do. I was attracted to him.It occurred to me that this would have been a lot harder if. ”-Warren Zevon, “When Johnny Strikes Up The Band“Contessa Helena de San Finzione sat at her second funeral in three days. Next to her in the back row so that others could see, Nigel Mander sat in a black suit of his own. A string quartet played somber, funereal versions of the film scores of John Williams as Eliot Silverman was laid to rest.She’d worn a different veil and dress at the service for Arturo Lopez back in San Finzione than she was now wearing in Los Angeles. In the distance,.