.nothing....I did it again , lingering longer, breathing into her ear as our cheeks touched...pulling only slightly away, we looked at each other....t...en kissed, our lips hesitant to part.My heart ...among other things...nearly bursting out when she whispered“Is there some where we can go.....quieter....uhhh, so we can talk”Talk, yeah , we stepped into my room lit only by a bed lamp, and from the second the door closed, I had her backed against it, our lips touched and we immediately began. The "potato" episode ranked as the number one ratedshow that year, a true comedy classic. You see, what is one person'sreality is another person's situation comedy." "But what happens after the half hour is up. Does everything just stopand wait a week? Will I be trapped in endless reruns in syndication.?" "You haven't been listening to me. All you see is their realitydistilled into half hour portions. Haven't you ever wondered that in threeyears you have never seen any of the castaways. Steve was naked in a flash, and on top of me even faster. I wanted to keep kissing, but he obviously had other plans. I wrapped my legs around his waist and let him get to work. ‘Someone’s enthusiastic!’ I said smiling as he feverishly pounded away. He laughed and worked even harder and the smiles were soon replaced by faces contorted in pleasure. It was over in a matter of minutes, but my urge was satisfied. I allowed him to cum deep inside of me, and he lay on top of me to catch his breath.. She looked around some more, took some notes and said, “That’s all I need from the attic.”I descended the steps and reached the floor, then turned around to wait for Barb. She began making her way down when I looked up and saw she had not on not a stitch of underwear. She reached the floor, put her pen in her purse, then turned to me and asked, “Did you like looking under my dress?”I said “yes, as a matter of fact, I enjoyed it very much.” She put down her purse, approached me, and slapped me.