"She put her hand into a pocket, pulled out a fuzzy beret, jammed it on myhead before I could react."You're incognito now. Take my sunglasses. And now... show me. Where was thecar exactly?"I pointed to the other corner of the lot."Show me," she said.She grabbed my arm, yanked me a step or two."Was it here? Here?"Another step, another. I could hear the sound of the cars passing down thestreet, the more distant roar of the bridge-tunnel traffic. I heard thevoices of a couple walking past. The. She wears only a tiny tight light-blue bikini. Small hips and a flat belly, I peek inside trying to get a glimpse of her pubes. I turn to my belly to dream further from what I saw and to hide my hard-on. I poke it in the warm sand. I feel like making love to Mother Earth where she is warmest.Stella Maris takes me a few weeks to conquer. I ask her out several times and gallantly bring her back by bicycle to her room in the posh neighbourhood of the old Olympic Stadium down South near the ring.. The two women rolled about on the floor, each trying to make their intimate embrace more comfortable, pushing fabric out of the way, opening their own thighs as wide as their clothing would permit, until finally they seem to settle lying sideways to each other. Hands reached for full asscheeks and fingers found their way into the valley between them. Both women were emitting muffled cries and soon their hip movements were coordinated. They had stopped moving, except for their fingers exploring. ”“I will?” Leland asked. “Is he some kind of ogre?”“Yes,” Irene said.“I was kidding,” Leland said.Irene said, “I wasn’t.”“Oh,” Leland said.Leland walked into Magus’ office. Magus looked up from the paper he was reading and said, “Ah, Leland Bowne. Did you know that your first name means fallow field and that your last name means ready for action?”“Actually, I do,” Leland answered.“It is a name full of potential. I’m sure that your father knew that when he came up with it,” Magus said.“He did,”.