My Scotch was now gone and I was only wearing a cotton shirt. It was at that moment that he moved closer to me and slid his arm around my shoulder, t...rning me towards him and enfolding me with his other arm. Willingly, I fell against him and put my arms inside his sweater to hug his warm body, clad underneath only in a tee-shirt. Once again, I was enveloped in his masculine scent which, enhanced by his subtle use of a familiar musky cologne, seemed to enwrap me in the safety of a warm blanket.. I wondered if we could stay like this forever? His wet hair dripped and I pushed it back, and ran my fingers through his hair. His right arm held me close, and his left arm massaged my lower back, distracted by my bum. My shorts were in the way of his exploration so they had to come off. He undid the button and zipper while still kissing me. I didn’t even notice until I felt his hands sliding down my hips. We stop kissing and he pulled me up to my feet. I hung on to him as I stepped. Debbie had a level of charm and a sense of style that was too good to have come naturally. I had no doubt she practiced her moves in front of the mirror at home. She was that good. Lord knows she had the time with John away at work fourteen hours a day. I wondered what a girl this heavenly could possibly see in John. John was a decent guy but he looked like the only lifting he ever did was lifting the phone to his ear at work. Surely Debbie deserved better, I said to myself.I had no trouble. .. while I freely admit that you have every right to be thoroughly pissed-off at me, Jake... having psyched myself out on numerous occasions in the past... I know that my having to cope with you and any pent-up anger you may harbor towards me... will have a negative effect... y'know, on my being able to help and console you... y'know, in this time of need of your's... "So... what I'm suggesting is... once you feel up to it... which... I would wager... won't occur until sometime around midday.