.. or, working a brand new angle – checking up and down my street and the next street for anything resembling a BABE. Having a bike and supposedly g...ing up and down the hills for fun & exercise was a good cover, and making conversation with girls and women I wanted to check out was EASY.So, the early tally from this new survey? Directly across the street, there was a little brunette in her late 20's, newly married and in her first home with her husband; a thin, boyish looking teen and her tall,. She just said ‘ok then, bye’ and left me at the pub we had met in. I thought that it had gone rather well, and then just got on with my life, and on to my next lover. I thought no more about Carol again.Some 3 years later, I got a phone call from Carol, and she said she would love to meet up again, just for old times sake. Although a bit wary, at that time I did not have a girlfriend in tow, and thought ‘ what the hell, she was always a willing lover, nothing to lose’We met in a very upmarket. Suddenly all of my instincts came back online. I was going to enjoy nailing this son of a bitch to the wall by his nut sack. It was guys like this one that made it so hard on the good guys like my Chris. Did I really call him that?I was on the hunt. Then believe it or not someone put my favorite fucking song on the god damned juke box. I was humming along with the song "Private eyes," when suddenly they got to the third verse and I realized that I'd been set up."Why you try, to put up a front. The heat of the summer added to the three bodies in the bed had meant the covers had been kicked off as we all got to warm. Anji was lay on her front with her left arm draped across Julie’s belly and Julie was lay flat on her back with her right leg lay on mine.I extracted myself from the tangle, sat on the edge of the bed and yawned. I then turned to look at my sleeping friends. Julie looked even more beautiful as she slept (If you could ignore the snoring) and her long delicious legs.