.. ," I started, "it's warm and sticky and er ... " At that moment, we heard footsteps. They grew louder and finished outside the door. The handled tu...ned and Lucio appeared in a long, silk gown, smoking a cigar and carrying a bottle of single malt scotch. He kicked the door shut and put the bottle and the cigar down on a table near him. "Fuck yeah. Now that's what I'm talking about!" he said, his voice boomed gleefully, looking us up and down, his eyes finishing on Jessica. He untied his robe. He had killed or seen killed way too many people, many innocent. The horrors of war filled him with guilt and sadness.He spent the first couple of weeks at the cabin doing almost nothing. He sat in the sun and added to his tan. He swam in the little lake near bye. He tried to sleep as much as he could but the dreams still haunted him.At the start of the third week Jonah decided it was time for some exercise. He started walking through the trees and up the mountain trails. He explored as he. "Thank you for a lovely evening," she said with a slight slur."Evenings not over yet," I teased and kissed her.I could see the taxi driver's eyes looking at us in his mirror and I couldn't blame him one bit. Clare was in her prime, her jutting 'd' breasts almost bursting out of her low cut dress and her nylon encased legs seemed to stretch for ever from under her short skirt. With my arm around her for support we climbed the stairs up to our master bedroom. On the bed was a big box with a silk. Tony tried to protest but he had to admit quietly that he was enjoying her attentions and he quickly decided to give in to her attentions.Then suddenly he found a naked Izzie was in his arms her slim warm body pressing against him and her hand caressing his cock. She was French kissing him passionately on the mouth, as if she had not been kissed for a long time, sometime in the past few minutes he realised that she had undressed and unpinned her long hair to let it drop in a lovely flowing.