Again.I was dazed. I still felt Suze's breast beneath my hand. I still felt my cock wedged in her crack. How did I get here? I'd fallen asleep on a mi...sion cot."What day is it?" I asked."Thursday, February 14, silly. Happy Valentine's Day."The disorientation was too much. I felt my drunk coming up and scrambled to the toilet. A dream? It couldn't have been. It was too real. I'd lived yesterday. Today.I started running water in the shower, drank a couple glasses, and got under the spray. I. . have done for my daughter.”“Nira,” Carol responded, “as my spouses have told you, both of them are welcome at any time. We – Charlie, Sandy, and I – very much enjoy and love them both. Charlie, in particular, loves having them in the house.”A sharp inhalation of breath announced Gracey’s return to the room. All of us turned to look at her. I assumed that her intake of breath and her wide eyes were a result of Carol’s last sentence. I mostly agreed with Gracey, but perhaps for a reason of. And by that I mean, we both got in a zone and lost track of the time and became oblivious to anything that was happening around us. It was an experience so far beyond simply sex, I struggle trying to describe it. Meanwhile, the club was shutting down. Ash and Tom had gone off and played until they were exhausted, had reappeared to see that we were still where they left us and still into something that was awe inspiring. They told us later they just stood there watching us while holding each. .. I was... Steve's girlfriend."Raymond's expression held for a moment. "Steve never told me he had a..."then, he realised how thoughtless that would sound. "Oh my god... Oh,Sally... Steve... Steve never mentioned you..." The silence hung betweenthem awkwardly for a moment. He looked her in the eyes, his expressionsoftening with empathy. That face she'd seen so many times, that she knewas well as she knew the features of the stiff now cooling in the morgue."I'm so sorry. Here." He crossed the.
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