Was Karen telling me that she could get it on with Megan just as well as I could? Or maybe she had been turned on by what she saw when she walked in o... us and now wanted to be part of it. Regardless of what she was up to, the sight of two women making out always turned me on. My deflation stopped and began to reverse. I was so absorbed, watching my two favorite ladies suck face, that I didn’t notice the hand that had slipped between Megan’s legs and mine, until it was clamped around my. She spent most of her days sitting out on the back patio, reading some of Stephen's wide collection of books, her feet both resting as she lay on the banana lounge, propped up with cushions. It was something she joked to herself that she could readily get used to, especially as she had a handsome man waiting on her all day.Each day she found herself more and more drawn to this man who had saved her life, but although he was warm, attentive and caring, he never made any passes at her nor touched. Mary came out of the shower naked and stood drying her hair “she will get over it”she said. Then began to get dressed then told me to do also,we need to get some nourishment so we can play again .’she said. Maybe we can do it again in the morning” then gave me a kiss.``Don’t worry” she said “all I have to do is call dad and tell him something came up.Who knew it takes longer to find the space,and decide where we can place the load. And then get it unloaded”, she said,then looked at my. I woke up on the couch, where, apparently I had passed out when I made ithome from work. My plan for meeting some friends and grabbing dinner, wasno longer going to work. I tried texting a few buddies, but had no luckon getting anyone to venture out. I decided to head out, and at least getsome dinner.There were a few new restaurants that had opened downtown, so I headedthat direction to give them a look. I lucked out a found a parking spot,near a few of the new food joints, in a lot next to.