...............................................Do you get the idea that EVERYTHING reminds me of hot sex? LOL! Sometimes, all it takes is a 'look'. ...You catch a glimmer, a wanton secretive lust in someone's eyes, and if you chase after it you may well get it, or at least fantasize about it....I was at a birthday party and even though i was with my wife, a much older woman, married, gave me 'that look' with just the slightest twist of a wry smile before taking a sip of her drink and waltzing. "Oh, shit."Ask her to call me. Tell her I said please." I'll ask her, but I doubt she'll call you." This is so stupid!" Yeah." Okay. Listen, Mary Jane, keep after her -- please, about calling me -- but I'm coming over on Sunday evening anyway. It's an afternoon game, and Monday's an open date. I'm going to try to catch her at home." Come for dinner Sunday," she said. "No guarantees Juniper will be here, but you and Franklin and I could talk." Okay."The Pirates had a weak club, and we were. It looked like the Hammond's car. The Hammonds were his parent's best friends. His father, Pete played golf with Brad Hammond all the time and his mother, Peggy and Alicia Hammond were like sisters.Alicia must be over visiting, he thought. Brad wouldn't be over because Pete was out of town for the week. Getting off his bike, he quietly locked it up and slipped into the house through the patio door. The house was quiet and dark as he padded across the carpet. That was strange, he thought,. ” My husband rose, put his arms around me and kissed me on the lips. He worked fast, and before I realized it my tits were swinging free. The fire was just right for warmth on our naked bodies, without the initial searing heat. The whole room seemed to radiate, but I knew it was we three who made as much heat as the flames themselves. I sat back on the sofa, nude now, and Thomas, also nude, knelt in front of me with his knees beside my hips. His wand was at tit-level. I studied it. Sure, it.