She thinks it means getting completelydressed up, like for a beauty pageant. You heard her, right?"No comment."Do you understand?" I asked, louder.He ...as staring up at the ceiling again. Did he hear me? It seemedterribly important at the time that he acknowledge the whole affair hadnothing to do with me and so far he had avoided that admission. Hesniffed. The hall light reflected a wet line on his cheek. Oh fuck!Does everyone in this household cry all the time?A large crying man is not a. " Don't worry, they have stores too. They sell swimsuits, even. And I'm going to buy you the teeniest, tiniest, sexiest bikini I can find."Jen blushed bright red at that, but didn't argue with me!The drive through the rest of New Mexico and into Arizona went pretty quickly that day. We ate breakfast and lunch in the car, and didn't stop for any "funny business" along the way, though we were certainly liberal with our hands, touching and caressing each other frequently.After lunch, Jen asked me. In what seemed like hours but in reality was only a couple of minutes I saw the ambulance pull out of the station and head our way. It didn't even have time to switch its siren on before it pulled up outside. Two ambulance men came up to me. The first checked on Mrs. Jacobs whilst the second questioned me. Once he realised I knew very little he joined his colleague. It didn't take them too long to realise that she needed hospital treatment and were soon loading her on to a stretcher. I was told. I laugh at how inept I was back then. She had to help me put it in. I met Marla at an office party; she was another guy's date, but we hit it off and made plans to see each other. We had sex on maybe the third date. We both love oral sex. I never asked where she learned how to do it the way she does -- I had to watch porn to get it right.Say, I was thinking, maybe we could have drinks somewhere. There's a pub over in Mansfield I think. It should be far enough away that nobody knows us. I.