Thank you Marian as always for the errors you caught and the reminder to everyone that I keep changing things till the last minute and any and all err...rs are solely my responsibility.)(April 1943)The French call them "Pilchards". Americans usually refer to them as "Sardines", the young ones anyway. Regardless of what you call them, being covered by thousands of them fresh from the waters off the French Coast, is anything but an olfactory treat. They STINK. When you have the heightened senses of. When we got out of the car at her house, Alex invited us in for a minute but told us to be quiet because her parents would already be in bed. There was a light on near the front door and a light on in the kitchen. The front hall and the living room were almost dark.Alex held her head up to me and I knew what she wanted. It was what I wanted too. We wrapped our arms around each other and kissed. It started as a gentle lips-to-lips kiss and then an open mouth with tongues kiss.I opened my eyes. There's a set of double beds in the master bedroom." You mean we'll... be doing it next to each other? I... I mean, Adie and Bob will be right there... ?" Does the idea turn you off, lover?" Well..." Jack stopped, considering. No, damn it, the idea didn't turn him off. In fact, it rather excited him. He could feel his prick jerk convulsively in his pants at the thought of fucking this seductive woman on a bed right next to where his wife was being fucked by another man. "No," he said at length.. . you know, a mole or whatever. I do like cafes though." "Cool, cool. You not drinking tonight then?" There it was. Unfortunately most sexual antics came from the confidence given from alcohol. Dean rarely ever wanted to drink, he always felt concerned that he would not have full control of his own body. "Sorry, I don't..drink " He thought the coke was doing it though, as he found himself staring wide eyed at her cleavage. She shifted on her bum a little, noticing and obviously not minding. She.