Sorry but I had to.”“Oh, sorry, um, what did your folks say when you brought me home.”“No folks, just me.” Susan watched a shadow pass over ...organ’s face. “Anyway there’s soup almost ready, only a tin of mushroom, sorry. Um do you want to get a bath first?” Morgan waved a hand towards a closed door.“Uh, please if you don’t mind, then I’ll get out of your way.” Susan clutched her pack tightly and disappeared into the offered bathroom.While she was busy Morgan turned the soup down and stripped. Devin was sweet, but was all business and very professional. As a result, she didn't seem all that approachable, unlike Ulysses. He was basically trapped for 30 minutes after the class was over, chatting with different students. Emily never talked to him though. Reminding herself that she was a happily married woman, she only nodded and smiled as she left class immediately as it ended.Today in yoga turned out to be a special day. Emily legitimately needed assistance with a certain pose Devin. Why in the hell hadn't I been able to make her understand that? I sat in the booth another hour waiting for her to come back and then I went out to the car and waited another forty-five minutes before I accepted the fact that she wasn't coming back.As I drove home to Denver alone I thought back to how it all had started. It had been my birthday and my younger brother Ron had given me a subscription to Penthouse Letters. I really had no interest in the magazine or it's content, but when the. .. . . . . . . . . At the table sat a man that Millie guessed was in his early forties, with dark hair, brown eyes and a five o-clock shadow. Italian, she thought... Or Greek... Not stocky, but large; not plump, but well-fed. No great catch, to be sure; but not someone she would kick out of bed on a gloomy afternoon. Player has nine showing. STAY! HIYA, JOEY!! Oh, HEY! ... Gretchen... Hi! ... What's new? Joey, this is my NEW partner MILLIE!! She's the one who jerked me off on your HEAD the.