She peeled off her shirt and slipped into the steady stream of hot water, enjoying the way it washed over her, wishing she could hold on to that sweet...scent of their lovemaking for just a moment longer. As she enjoyed the cleansing streams of water pouring over her she decided that maybe, on second thought, she would go lie beside him for just a little while… When she returned to the bedroom, a towel wrapped around her wet hair, her naked body exposed to the cool air in the apartment, she saw. I felt like I was fucked up and even had a hangover to boot! Sex? Damn, even if Gloria Estavan came in wearing nothing, I wouldn’t be interested at all! Believe it! (Aw she’s my favorite female singer.) I am the only c***d and Dad died several years ago and Mom was doing her best to raise me and man, I heard about it when she came to visit me. Mom was a Bible thumper! A complete radical! But, then, she was my mom too! The doctor said I could go home, but I would have a cast on each arm and one. That’s pronounced ‘Dah-VEED.’ I’m fairly tall, medium build, not real athletic, sandy hair and green eyes. I have a M.S. in cryogenic physics (that means real cold stuff, like in liquid oxygen). I’m nothing special, just a guy, with a technical degree, a pretty and younger wife, a house and a good job (I thought). I even had the usual hobbies. I owned a house, and the mortgage was fully paid off. I put in a game room, with a pool table as a centerpiece. I installed a wood-burning stove, running. “I will look really non-conspicuous standing there in all black with a seven-foot scythe.”“Calm down,” he said. “You will be wearing a full-length robe and your face will be covered with two layers of black gauze. No one can possibly recognize you.” He paused and then said, “And no one will know that you are older than anyone else there”– That got a glare from me.He raised both hands as if he were pushing back something and said, “You don’t get it. Yes, you should stand out in this costume....