He kept looking over at me. I was startled when a feminine voice with a lovely French accent said. ‘It looks like you have a young admirer.’ I qu...ckly turned to the side and saw the handsome young couple I had shared the elevator with the night before. They were standing next to the lounge chairs next to me. ‘Excuse me,’ I said. ‘I’m sorry, I thought you noticed. The handsome young waiter, over at the bar, he keeps staring at you,’ The woman said. ‘Oh, I don’t think so. Maybe he is looking at. Attire is mutually admired... appearances weighed up and all boxes ticked.... confidence and all that anticipation beforehand fully met.... let the fun begin.... that first point of contact, when bodies collidei rough your hair up as i love to playfully tease my fingers through, all over you, when the passion takes over... to gain even greater, easier access to your neck, shoulders, ears, from whatever angle i attack you from, either tenderly stroking up and down your sides or gripping you. Now kiss me.”“Mmm.”“Mmm. I love you.”“I love you, too, but you’re weird.”“Don’t you feel that we’re in a cocoon together? Tell me when you’re warm enough.”... “Mmm. I almost feel too warm now.”“Then open your coat.”“Want me to open my blouse, too?”“One of us should. Now...”“Your hands are cold.”“So breathe on them ... How about my lips?”“Mmm. They’re hot.”“Well, you are hot. Mmm. Oh, Karen!”“Mmm. Sean. Mmm.”“They stand out so sweetly. I think they like me.”“Well, your hands are still. It made me so sad and I don't want to feel like that again, ever!" Try it out on me. I used to go to a psychic, and he always asked me about my dreams. He would always give me an explanation for them." Benny gave a little shrug. "I didn't think he knew what he was talking about, so I used to make up situations just to hear what he would say." Okay, but I have to warn you. Your name came up, I think." So now I'm getting into your dreams. That is kind of flattering you know. You have to tell me.