I walked naked to Pat’s room and collected her clothes and told Pat that she won’t be long. I was embarrassed about him seeing my limp dick but I ...loved the humiliation. I returned with her clothes and she asked me, “Baby are you okay with all this? Did Pat see your limp little cock?” I kissed her and quickly replied, “Baby, I love this and yes he did see my little cock.” “Good,” Sara said, “you are sure that you want me to spend the four nights in Pat’s bed with him and not with you baby?”. I couldn’t figure out if she simply saw me as an older man that she could safely confide in, or as a more intimate friend, whose company she enjoyed.She was very attractive: 5’6”, lean and fit, with blue eyes and long, brown hair that curled down around her shoulders. Always well dressed in an understated way, she was impeccably put together. Every time I saw her, I arrived intrigued, and left stimulated.Beneath our easy familiarity, though, was another presence: a tension that sometimes. The woman's voice had a smoothness which would be like wrapping yourself in silk if it could be worn. His eyes were low, looking at the worn down red carpet just past the door. He saw her feet, and watched one toe curl a little and rub the other foot."Ron?" Her velvet voice came again. Ron's head jerked up as he spoke."Hello, Mrs. Campbell," Stuttered Ron, "Is David home?" Ron's gaze was drawn to her dark curly hair as it fell playfully down the front of her shoulder. Mrs. Campbell observed him. She hadn’t seen the asteroid itself, presumably it was moving very quickly, but its effect was obvious. Sobbing, she watched as the planet was covered slowly in a shroud of brown, and realised that there was no future left there for her, or for anyone. Billions of people had died in the twinkling of an eye, and more would over the ensuing days. She cried for her lost relatives, for her past lovers, and for herself as well, not knowing what the future, if there was to be one, would bring. .