He released a satisfying groan and walked around to the hood of my car, with me still in his arms, and with me still kissing him avidly. He set me dow... lightly on the bonnet, and ran his strong hands through my soft hair, pulling away from my mouth by an inch or so and staring intently into my eyes. My hands held on to his wrists as he swept his thumb across my damp lips. I noticed that his mouth looked slightly swollen and his eyes were wildly dilated. He turned his head to the side ever so. “Jack Hutton’s,” said Tom. “He’s working on a new project with Mike and me. We’re the only ones invited. He said he wants to get to know us.”“Jack’s a good laugh,” I said. “It should be fun.”“Well, it can’t be any worse than tonight,” said Susan. “Maggie gave me the recipe she used for tonight’s curry. I’ll be filing it under How Not to Cook.”“Don’t be horrible, Sue,” said Annie. “She tried her best.”“Why do we always end up at dinner parties on Saturday nights?” I asked. “They’re the bane of. . I haven't had sex in a long time. Since my wife left me back in the days because of the family financial issue, I've never really had been in a relationship that promised regular sex. She kind of reminded me of my daughter. Hell, Kelly was much hotter. Blonde hair with highlights, slightly tanned body and long smooth leg. She was sixteen years old and already a woman. Her killer body often made me hard, and I did masturbate thinking about her. I've even put drugs into the wine and let her. … Well that changes things a little. … Changes things? I asked. Well, I had a plan to basically torment you in subtle ways for the rest of your high school career in retribution for your desecration of the temple of Cindys body… but if youre telling the truth I may not have to, Reggie said, his voice calculating. … Subtle ways? I asked, concerned. Reggie smirked. That soda you brought for lunch? Dont open it for at least another hour or so. I shook it up and put it back in your bag during third.