Opening the door he listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, he swore there was more than just Ernie's steps he was hearin...! A second or two later he was proven right, as Ernie and a young man of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Martin's apartment. Martin looked at the young visitor and asked Ernie, "Who's your friend, or is it a secret!?!" Before he answered, Ernie gave Martin’s crotch a squeeze and replied, "I found him down at the bus station. I was really surprised to find her there at the gym, but she said I had given her a good excuse to do some work out and enjoy a nice warm shower before going back home to get dinner ready.She looked at the black guy, who smiled at her as he was still stroking his dick.Ana then asked me if I had met Byron, an old mate from her office.My jaw dropped down, as the black guy smiled at me. I mumbled it was a pleasure, but the black man just looked again at Anita and chatted with her.I then realized. He has been watching us closely, a look that is different on his face, an expression of curiosity, intense interest, and … yes, I think lust, renewed lust. But it doesn’t seem like the kind of lusty expression indicating an intent to do something, but … different. He simply nods to me. And, I know his interest, why his expression was different. This is new for us, we haven’t even talked about it, but he knows I have had some experience with it, even if forced. “Are you sure?” “You talked about. Raul said good and not to worry he sees this all the time.I get Helen back to the room where she falls asleep.The next morning Helen wanted to know what happened.I told her she ended up in one of the small rooms by the dance floor. Then I told her what really happened.She laughed about it. She wants to go back tonight and dance again.I told her only if…“I go braless” Helen answed.No, only if you don’t get drunk I said laughing. Helen wanted to go sunbath on the beach again. Helen old me to go.