"Maybe a little of the hair of the dog which bit me would help take the edge off a crappy day. It was years since my last hangover. I took a tentative...sip of the homemade brew, my stomach approved. With a sigh I relaxed as the warmth of the spirits seeped into my tired bones. There is a heaven.Sheila held the glass in both hands as she took a sip and studied me. "You look like shit, too much party?" Yeah, something like that. Too much weed and booze." I took another sip of the beverage I tried. Before we could get out the door, he came over and introduced himself and then invited himself to lunch with us.Jack spent the entire lunch staring at my wife’s boobs. That would offend most guys, but I really enjoy it when men stare at her chest, and my biggest problem was hiding my hard-on under the table. What was kind of surprising was that she enjoyed it too. She would usually find a guy like him smarmy, but this time she clearly enjoyed it, and did lots of leaning in and bouncy. But these dreams and fantasies made him realize he had taken note of the bodies of these men in his subconscious. He could recall many of them as he thought back. In addition, the idea of being in so intimate a setting as a small bedroom with a naked man somehow seemed different than his locker room experiences. For the rest of the summer he avoided the club’s locker room for fear of becoming aroused in the presence of naked men. He hoped that when faced with a naked room mate he would discover. She was set to discover her new, temporary surrounding as well, and they were constantly guiding her back to the living room while Janie made dinner and the men put together the crib upstairs. When Harley came back down, Keni had her on the floor, changing her diaper and tickling her tummy. The animation in her face sent his heart beating fast and his stomach flipping. ‘God, you look so gorgeous honey.’ He hadn’t meant to say it out loud, but he loved the way Keni blushed and went back to what.