It was really just what Ihad always wanted to feel, a real man's body against me, his strengthvirtually overpowering me. I was completely torn, part o... me dying to seemy fantasies realised, and part of me shocked and almost ashamed that Iwould ever let something like this happen to me for real.And I saw the hungry gleam in his eyes when he pushed his quite obviouslyrigid manhood against me. The thought that I was able to turn a maturemanly man like him on so much gave me an intense thrill that. I looked at Pam and then back at Audrey. Pam spoke before I could say anything. “I’ll sit this one out,” Pam said. I bent over and picked up a can of fresh tennis balls and popped the lid open. “Let’s use some fresh balls,” I blandly blurted out as I opened the container. “I like fresh balls,” Audrey replied. No sooner had the words spilled from her mouth than she quickly added, “Well, you know what I mean.” I had to laugh. Audrey was an intense tennis player. Her serves were fast and hard. Were they gifts from your parents?"A thought crossed my mind. What if they had been sent to her by Roger, who was looking for a return engagement?"Yes, do you like them?" she asked, confirming that the Harveys had given her the jewelry."They're lovely, and so are you," I said, and watched the dimple form in her cheek.She insisted that I wear the leather coat over the suit she'd picked out for me. The coat didn't seem appropriate, and I didn't look forward to holding it in my lap in the movie,. .and welcome to Denmark. How was your flight ? All the way to my house we held each others hands, talking like it was the first time. All evening we sat in my living room talking, about everything, nothing, us, her, me, family, work, travelling...holding hands all the time, touching each other whenever we had the chance. An arm, shoulder, cheeks, stroking her beautiful hair and face...And now, I am lying here, awake in the middle of the night with the light from the moon, looking at her.