“That was amazing,” I said softly, panting and my head a turmoil.She looked me deeply in my eyes and put a little kiss on my nose.“Now, let’s ...et you finished before the girls get home. I want to show you off!”Suddenly businesslike she said, “What do you normally do to tuck in?”“Tape,” I said, a bit embarrassed about spilling my trade secrets.“That won’t be practical if you want to be a girl 24/7, so I borrowed something from a friend who is a professional dancer.”She rummaged through the. “And have someone think I’m gay. No way!”“They already think you’re gay, asshole,” Mal pointed out.“Good point,” Mitch said with a grunt. “Party on.” And so it went for the next three years. Each Saturday following poker, Kate stayed the night with who she called ‘the boys’ and got enough sexual satisfaction to last for a month. At the end of the third year, Mitch decided to cash in his chips and retire to a quiet little town near his family home in South Carolina. Mal kept the party going for. Her own smell and flavor intoxicated her as Ronnie detected her own scent. They necked like horny teenagers on Prom night for 5 minutes. Finally Jamie relented and rested her head in Ronnie's bosom."Whew! It's going to be a hot couple days, and I'm not even talking weather." Jamie laughed."Two words," Ronnie said, "Wow and Wow. We are awesome."The two lovers spent the rest of their first day in Jamaica wading in the ocean and walking on the beach and along the road. They scoped out the nude. Claudia sipped at her glass. “I hope to see Armand and his fiancée, and her sister, during the interval. I spied them in a box quite close to the stage.”She smiled with pride. “Armand deserves the best. He is renowned throughout southern France and Savoy for his skill.”She nudged me. “The widow is no less a beauty then her sister.”I raised an eyebrow at Claudia’s crass remark, and then my glass and took a large swallow. I idly glanced about to see whom I knew at the concert, and froze in shock.