That time, we didn't get caught up in watching the flames, but found ourselves talking some more. It was as though we wanted to feel that togetherness...of being with someone else and not just lost in our own minds. We talked about a lot of different topics; nothing seemed to be off-topic or beyond us.After what seemed like about an hour, I looked at my watch and was startled to see that we'd been talking for three hours. It had been a long time since I'd been with someone and talked that much. One wall was floorto ceiling mirrors, adding to the open and bright feeling of the salon.All the technicians seemed happy and perky; it was a comfortable place.I signed in and requested a pedicure/manicure combination. I was led tothe chair by my technician; she had me sit and removed my sandals. Thewater was warm and the water jets felt relaxing. She turned on the massagechair and I felt the heat and gentle movements relaxing me immediately. Iwas in heaven as she shaped and beautified my. .”“Check the mirror in the bathroom ... I’m pretty sure you will see the answer is yes. Brice says he needs a first time but being romantic like one-on-one might confuse him. You were looking for something serial...”“Oh goodie! I get a fresh cherry! Could he go first? Please?”“I imagine that will be his preference. But if he pops too soon and sees us going and going and going...”“Message received ... I will kick him out so everyone gets me sorta fresh, then we all go again until we are all done. He glanced from my wife, to me and then to his watch."Please," my wife added."Well, yes, that would be very nice."I waited a moment for him to choose."A scotch on the rocks would be very nice."My wife shifted her eyes from him to me and smiled. She offered him a chair and he closed his briefcase and removed his jacket and loosened his tie. I stepped into the kitchen and got three glasses, watching them through the window as I prepared our drinks. My wife sat in the lounge facing the window and.