The Palms was a large men's condoand apartment complex in South Miami. It was a gated community of aboutsixty ten-story buildings, home to almost 15,0...0 men. What hadattracted Stevie to it was the fact that it had a private security forceof about twenty women who patrolled the area. Women could only enter ifthey were specifically visiting a resident, and even then they wereaccompanied by a guard to that resident's home. That way a man didn'thave to worry about running into a strange woman. We’d had adecent run as husband and wife. Most marriages founderon the same rocks – bad communications, children,outside interference, money, sex, bad communications,ridiculous expectations about money or sex, badcommunications, ridiculous disagreements about money orsex, etc. Ours had run aground on sex. In the beginning it had been okay, never reallysizzling, just okay, but over the years it gotdownright dull. We got busy with work and friends andother things and just lost each. I got some Vancouver tourist brochures. Do you think going to Mc Donalds for breakfast and looking at the brochures would be a good idea? I asked. That sounds like a good idea. Sandra answered. I liked the pretty summer dress she chose to wear. It was yellow with pink flowers on it. It was different than what she usually wore. She looked so sweet in a way but a tiny bit naughty in another way. The bottom of Sandras hemline was shorter than usual. She was even showing more cleavage than usual.. Jeg gik om på den anden side af sengen og satte mig der. "Jeg vil have din pik inde i mig, Morten" sagde hun insisterede. Vi lagde os tættere sammen, og jeg begyndte at røre ved hendes krop. Jeg tog hende på brysterne og ved hendes trussekant. Hun lå med et fast greb om min pik. "Træk mine trusser af" befalede hun mig. Jeg gjorde som der blev sagt og trak den af hende. Jeg kunne se hendes fisse nu. Jeg fik endnu mere lyst til at få hende til at have det godt nu. Jeg lagde min pik klar op imod.