"What?" They sped through the intersection."Talked to Bill," started Art, crossing his arms over his back of a motorcycle."That doesn't sound like Kat...y to me!" Buddy paused, then rested his hand on Art's shoulder conjolingly. "Hey, pal. We gotta learn to expect that kinda stuff. You know, we spend a lot of time away from home... can't expect the little woman to sit home and watch TV all the time."'Somethin's wrong, Buddy. Why, just last night she..." He couldn't talk about it. Oh, God, but. I almost gave myself away. He acted like he didn’t care if we stayed the night or not. I was starting to get frustrated. It was like my marriage all over again… I wanted to and he didn’t. ‘Where are we going?’ I asked anxiously. ‘Where would you like to go?’ he teased me, slyly smiling. ‘Damn it, let’s get a damn room anywhere! I don’t care where I just want to wake up in your arms.’ He chuckled to himself as he pulled in the driveway of the hotel. He parked, went to his trunk and got his bag.. I gestured her to lie down on her side.Obviously, she was inside on her right side & me on the outside on my left side. For the first time in my life, I was exceedingly happy about small spaces. Our bodies were brushing against each other, I stuck to her lips again like a magnet and was enjoying myself. My right hand slowly explored the curves of her body, moving down from her face to that dangerously curved waist. Squeezing her left butt cheek, I pulled her left leg on top of me.She unbuttoned. She then went to the girls section and grabbed a packet of plain pantiesfor a girl my age. A stretchy strapless undershirt 'in case I hadsensitive breasts'; a pair of white sandals which would fit me as longas I didn't lose more than one shoe size; and a simple yellow summerdress with floral designs.The dress was little more than a slightly flaring tube of fabric withwide straps, but by virtue of its simplicity it would fit a wide rangeof heights."We'll buy the rest 'After'," said mum and we.