"But finding a guy I want to keep sleeping with is a different story."I looked at her, amused, not knowing what to say."Well," Sherri started, "you co...ld..." She stopped when Lisa glared at her. Once again, I had the disorienting feeling of being in the middle of something."I'm sure I can handle being single," I said. "It only sucks sometimes." Like Valentine's Day," Lisa said with a sour frown. Which was tomorrow.I paused. Lisa was lost in her own thoughts, and Sherri just studied her, a. This many years later I kinda suspect why, as the trails were very bumpy and the horse would make uneven steps that gave us a constant bounce and slide in the saddle. One night we went to bed, I was on the floor in my sl**ping bag in my nightie and she was on her bed in her oversized pink teddy bear shirt with white cotton panties, it had flowers printed on them. I could tell she was waiting for something – when we heard the door shut to her parents bedroom she got up and turned on her little. Our room was on the ground floor, at the end of the building. It was nicely furnished, clean, and had two queen sized beds. We parked the bikes in front of our door, then brought our bags into the room. The room was a bit warm , so we opened the window next to the door and opened the curtains to let the cool mountain air in.Nancy said she was hungry. I suggested we go find a place for lunch. We walked a short distance to a restaurant that the motel clerk recommended, and ordered lunch.As we. Donna kept trying and forced herself and Stu into my life, whether I liked it or not. Stu had burned his bridge with me, but poor Donna was stuck in the middle. If not for all her effort and kindness, I would have wished her luck and sent her on her way, back to the cold ratty apartment she and her husband shared. Seeing her like this, my heart wept for her. ‘Donna,’ I pulled her out of my chest and she tried to stifle the sniffles. I handed her a box of tissue and she blew her nose and wiped.