I can’t stand not seeing you so I put my left leg outside of your. I can turn just enough to see you. You lean down placing your right hand on my ...houlder so you can pull my body into you and you lean to the side so you can kiss me. I feel your chest on my back and your hands wrapped around my shoulders. I can hear you in my ear whispering to me in between your moans. I can feel you biting your bottom lip trying to stay quiet. I am so consumed with the connection I can’t even tell you how. Is it always this quiet?" he replied."Not always, " I assured him. "Tuesday is usually slow, which is why I like to work it, but it gets busier towards the end of the week. You should come on a Friday night sometimes and you'll see what I mean." I'm not complaining. I used to live downtown and the bars there were so damn noisy. It's nice to find a place where I can sit quietly and enjoy a beer or two. Besides, if it's quiet, then I get the pretty barmaid all to myself, " he said with a wink and. In true South African style at a braai (barbecue), the men hang around the fire watching the meat, sharing their limited culinary knowledge on how best to cook meat over coals, while the women did their thing separately, everyone usually gets back together once the meat is suitably charred. On this particular day, the women chose to all leap into the swimming pool fully clothed. Clearly the tequila shots they had all had beforehand were starting to take effect. Once wet they ran over to hug. “Any reason?” I asked with a squeeze.“I know those two.” She pointed down the street but whoever they were they were off down a sidestreet before I saw them. “I wanted to show you off.”“Yeah?”“Yeah,” she said.“Raylea works down here, right?”“She’s at home. She’s off,” Talsy said.“Yeah, but there might be someone else to show off to.”I could’ve got out my phone and checked. I didn’t. I didn’t know if I would have taken the detour into the Sobey’s if I knew it would work or not. Celeste worked.