I happily agreed and turned my car toward the town and Russell's. It was a multi-function store, with groceries, toiletries and clothing. I pulled int...o the nearly empty lot, right next to Andy's blue SUV. He stepped from the vehicle, walking to my door and opening it for me. He pulled me into his arms, kissing me and holding me close, his hands sliding down my back and cupping my bottom through the denim. His kisses were so wonderful. I lost myself in the softness of his lips, the insistence of. Charlie was a bass guitarist at a popular Houston night club and ran around with a gorgeous hot blond named Jan. In their prime, his band was a very good band and they opened for some of the biggest headliners of the 60s and 70s. Charlie was about 10 years older than me and took care of me like he would a younger brother. If Charlie hadn't been such a nice guy, I swear, I would have banged Jan for sure. Jan and I often sat together and drank while we listened to Charlie's band. Most of the time. I recognized you from your picture in the newspaper,” the old man answered with a wry grin. He asked, “So, what can I get for you?”“I’ll take a tonic water,” Victor answered.“On duty, huh?”“Yes,” Victor answered. He figured that the old man had seen more than one cop come into his place to check out the action.“Checking out the clientele?”“Yes.”“I figured you’d show up here sometime. Of course, I expected you to visit last week.”“Sorry I’m late,” Victor said with a laugh.The bartender walked. I impatiently threw myself across the drawing room and started to grapple with Shanti. She always enjoyed a little bit of cussing and clawing, not letting me to grasp her completely. My face was resting on her shoulder peeping into the top of her blouse gazing her cleavage. “I know where you are looking at now,” She said teasingly. “I am not going to stop with just looking,” I teased letting my hands move further to give them the access to her breasts. “I thought you might have forgotten all.