" He looked at his watch. "But the last one left half an hour ago, unless it was delayed. We could check. But listen, I have this huge room with two d...ouble beds, and I never seem to use more than the one, if you don't mind sharing. The room. I'm perfectly safe. But if you aren't comfortable sharing with a male, there's a young woman from the University of Chicago, who I don't believe was leaving until tomorrow, probably not expecting company. I could call a colleague of hers who might know. Sometime around midnight I was able to roll off the bunk and crash to the floor near the door. By twelve thirty, I was crawling out the door and falling down the steps. By twelve forty five, I was on my feet and tenderly making my way to Loris's old beat up Jeep.I could sense Reno alive around me like a million points of light and pleasure, winking and dancing like fireflies as I drove into town. Loris was there.I found Loris by looking for where he wasn't, finding the void of his power. It. Now, I was twenty two years old, with no plans or ideas about living the rest of my life. I had no skills either, other than making up a duty roster for twenty five men, once every nine days. Not exactly the type of skill that was likely to be in big demand. I hadn't kept in touch with my parents as much as I should have, coming home on leave only twice, in the three and a half years that I was in the Air Force.I had been home for about three days when Walter mentioned that he and Carla were. Not only in his body, but he was as well-endowed as he was well-muscled.He entered her pulsing vagina without resistance, sliding in to the hilt. They slowed their lovemaking this time, making it tender, making it last. Tim was in complete control now; his first climax was tough to hold back, but now he had his second wind. Grace, meanwhile, was just happy to have a man inside her; especially one who was as wonderful in bed as he was. They slowly explored the joys of soft lovemaking, barely.