He steadied his self, grabbed her hips and was off to the races flailing against her. It didn't last a minute before he was stumbling back away from R...sa gasping for air. Five minutes later he was thanking her as he rushed out the door. Rosa turned and stopped to reach under her robe. Her hand came out, she tasted it, reached under again, scooped out a clump and flung it to the floor. She went down the hall and Tim heard the shower running. He replaced he vent work, waited 30 minutes and. Taking she stood and together they left the bar, waving thanks and farewells to the staff as they went.Outside the breeze had tuned chilly and instinctively he put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close to him. To his amazement she didn't resist and even put he arm around his waist as they walked. They chatted as they walked to the far end of the town where the concrete gave way to sand and stood looking out over the churning water, the breeze throwing flecks of foam off the waves as. There are so many scenarios and ‘what-if’ games and alternative universes, that I just bounce between worrying about some of them to feeling warm and fuzzy nice about the future.”“What’s an example of one that worries you?”“You falling completely for Owen and riding off into the sunset with him and I never see you again. You deciding that you and Pam are truly sapphic lovers, and you forge a relationship with her, excluding me. You become Roy Goodman’s sex slave. I could keep going, but you get. "I was troubled and concerned by her dropping in like this, but standing in the doorway, letting the wind in, holding my son didn't put her in an ideal position to be argued with. So, I said, "No. It's good to see you." It was the truth anyway. "Please, come in."She did, carrying Stevie back to the couch and depositing him there. Once he released his grip, she turned to me, arms open a little. Once I indicated willingness, she hugged me, clinging firmly to my chest as if emulating Stevie."Is.