Both women were head turners by any standards. Jerry and I both were older than our wives by about nine years. Jerry being fifty and my being forty-ei...ht made for an extremely easy bonding. Jerry was in some what better shape than me standing six foot one and two hundred and ten pounds. I was an even six foot and two hundred and twenty. Both of us were showing gray and comfortable with it. As far as Jerry and I went, I suppose if it wasn't for a good personality we most likely wouldn't turn the. Yet here I was waltzing to Strauss while his grandchildren complained about our musical taste. Watching our images repeat our every move on the screen something inside me let go and I relaxed into his arms and lay my head against his shoulder as we waltzed. I haven't danced in so many years I couldn't count them. I wasn't sure I even remembered how, but it came back without thought. For a few moments we were together as one despite the people who surrounded us. His hand pressed gently into the. At precisely 5:00 pm Ryan came through the door and smiled as he saw thetwo bags packed and waiting by the front door. Megan met Ryan at the door and kissed him softly, her stiletto heels almosteliminating the need for her to tiptoe. He held her out away from him and grinnedappreciatively. "You look beautiful, babygirl." Megan fairly glowed at his praise. Ryan checked his watch and headed up the steps to shower with Megan followingbehind. She smiled as he began to undress. She loved to watch. The sweep of her vision proved to be disappointing, not one of the men fitted her criteria, but she reasoned, the night was still young, there was still a chance perhaps.By the time her second martini was almost consumed when he walked in; a barrel-chested, huge black African, possible six feet two or three. His clothes and jewellery advertised access to funds and his easy entrance spoke of a confidence, self-awareness that immediately had her clit twitching in anticipation. She watched his.