. I suppose ... You’d live in London or Hollywood or something.”She huffed. “Hollywood is over-rated. Too hot most of the time. But when I have ...o be there, I stay with a friend. I do have a flat in London, but I only use it if I’m working there and finish too late to get back here. But this is my home. Always will be. I hope. My big-brained fiancé is doing his Ph.D. here and he hopes to get a teaching position here, so this is where we live. Besides, I love this town. It’s home.”I nodded.. Feeling a little revived Daddy dried off and put on his robe and a pair of slippers and headed for the kitchen.Daddy grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and went out onto the porch, settling into a lounge. It was a mild crystal clear night; the sky was filled with stars. With no homes facing theirs, and the wooded lot to one side it gave a sense of seclusion, even if neighbors were mere yards away. This late at night, there was no noise of traffic echoing off the roads nearby, only the sound. Andrew was lying back just staring at the sky while Jeff was sitting on the edge of the pool. Both boys looked to fucking die for in their little bikinis.“Well, if its good enough for you dudes, then its good enough for me” I said as I stood and slowly peeled off my boardies. Underneath I was wearing a hot little leopard skin pair of jox with a tiny G-string back.“Kewl jox, man, where did you manage to get a pair like THAT?” Jeff asked as his eyes wandered up and down my torso resting finally. I brushed her hair away from her ear, pulled down on her ear ring like a ding dong bell and said, "Are you a sailor?". "If you are my captain" She muttered already bending half way down groping me from on top of my pants. I kept pulling down on her earring till she knelt in front of me on the deck. It had been another hot mediterranean day, the mahogany highly lacquered deck must have been very close to inhumanely hot, so she tried to lift herself as I pushed down on the crown of her head..