I just grinned and gave her an innocent what?. She agreed though that it was a nice view. Then my wife did something I had never seen her do, she lean...d over and told the woman that she loved her outfit and asked her if played the part as well as she dressed it. The woman responded by grabbing Lee's ass with one hand and pulling her head into her chest with the other. I thought the old guy on the other side of the bar was gonna fall off his stool. The bartender and owner, who is a good friend. They also decided not to drive more than 12 hours a day, which would take them approximately three day to reach their destination. Sophie had the first shift, as she took them across the border, and into the states. While in the car, the trio jammed to their favorite songs on the radio. At the rest stop, everyone stretched their legs, and were off again. This time Mark had driving duty, with Sophie in the passenger seat."So, Alex. Did you bring your guitar? I brought mine, we could have a jam. I stared closer and deeper, not daring to blink, not daring to exhale, and not wanting this delightfully uncomfortable moment to end. It was that instant—where I swear—I could see my own wild blue eyes reflecting in hers. — God on a toilet, that fucking sucked! Fuck, I am really trying too hard. I guess am really out of practice! And what is wrong with me that the first creative writing I do in years is so sexually charged, and about a re-found best friend, nonetheless? But honestly, I can’t. I was sure she'd be angry with me for harboring such dirty thoughts, especially since they involved her having sex with other men, and then taking the dominant role by forcing me to perform cleanup duties.She began simply enough by saying, "I found these stories in your desk today when I was looking for the stapler. Some of them are really good. I assume you liked them also, or you wouldn't have printed them. Is that top one your favorite?"She paused then and looked directly at me, waiting for.