So on Thursday, over lunch, Greta asked me, "Is your Graham taking his vitamins for this very horny Danish woman who wants his cock? Why you call it a...rooster chicken I don't know but it's funny." Yes, his 'rooster-chicken' I'm sure is quite ready. He told me this morning that he was really excited about it." He is one of two who is excited about it. I wish my own man was interested, I am very attractive woman, very, um, with passion, you know, wanting sex happiness and your man is sweet to. ..” I began, looking down at my completely naked form on top of the bed that hadn’t even been turned down last night. I guess I just stripped and collapsed on the covers like Dad had done. Then sniffing the air, I detected a familiar musky odor, and then quickly realized ‘Shit! I forgot to put his cum-soaked shirt in the wash like I had promised,” and crinkled my face at my forgetfulness.“Well ... my plaaan ... is to clear my head and fill stomach as soon as possible with a good breakfast and a. ?***** Lauren glanced at her watch as she ran up the stairs of her apartment building. It was 12:30. Damn! And double-damn for the damned slow elevator, too. She came out on the fifth floor huffing and puffing and ran for her apartment. Before Don had left yesterday, she had given him the second key, but he had also told her that he expected her to be here at noon to help him move in. She slowed as she approached the door, and carefully tested the doorknob. Damn, it was. I know, I had read too much in the joint, but it looked as though he fit the profile of a male dog. One who had a share his home with new male dog. The fact that I wasn’t really IN the home, didn’t seem to matter.Rita was a different kettle of hormones. Best I could figure, she was flirting with the new guy, either to piss off her mother, or to validate her own budding sexuality. I resisted any acknowledgment of her sexuality. It seemed to be the best course of action. Ignore it and hope is.