"A head was peering around the partly closed door of Cutie's room as she opened her eyes."This is the third time I've called you. Breakfast is waiting... Take a shower and get dressed. I guess the news of Janelle's accident means they need to rearrange the individual racers, and pick new groups for the four-by events."(Author's Note: 4X, or four-by events have four racers, each swimming different strokes for a medley, or each doing the same stroke for a relay.)Katie Dahl swung the door to Cutie's. Embarrassed that I had been caught staring at him I didn’t know what to do. George saved me by hoisting his drink in a return cheers which I quickly followed. I felt like a little girl that had just been caught doing something bad. I felt like shrinking down underneath the bar and hiding.The man busied himself with his phone and I made a concerted effort to avoid looking his way. I tried resurrecting the conversation that I had rehearsed with George. What was coming out of my mouth was. “Ricky! Get that cup off the table! I don’t want stains on it,” scolded Indhira.I answered with a meek, “Yes, dear. Sorry.” When I thought about it, I realized I had responded much as a wayward son would have.“Yes, Ricky, you need to be considerate,” said Maygan. I had not noticed her standing in the door either. Picking up the cup, Indhira told me she was heading out to her appointment and gave me a quick kiss goodbye.As she squeezed past Maygan in the doorway, I couldn’t help but stare at the. Her lips and tongue are making me delirious. I feel myself crossing the threshold into bliss. I watch you watching me as my orgasm overtakes me.Her lips cover mine for a moment before we lay back on the couch to relax for a moment. I glance over to see if you are still there but you have disappeared. I excuse myself to my room to straighten up before we leave. She and I still have plans for dinner. I enter my bedroom and close the door behind me. As I walk toward the closet, a hand on my arm.