It’s just me and fake-Boston in azure vastness – the same eternal summer promised by the entrance. It’s heat-shimmer hazy, my body embraced by s...ensual warmth and… something else. As we stroll the sky-mirror floor, my skin acquires a fine sheen, like I’ve been coated in silky lubricant. My vital signs go wild.‘Where the hell is this?’‘Your personalised heaven. Look.’ My bikini-guide points to a dark blur resolving out of the haze – a queen-size bed quilted in black satin. Its surface is loaded. The fact we were in autumn meant the trees outside were a beautiful array of colours as the leaves prepared to drop and the air crisp. The recent wind had even dropped which meant that it looked promising to be a nice weekend. And considering the date it seemed a good omen that things should finally fall into place as the previous few months had been a bit of a nightmare.As I lay listening to the quietness of the house, enjoying the fact I didn’t have to rush around to get ready for work I had. When they visited her, cooking was what they wanted to learn more than anything. Jack and I also heaped praise on them, I'm quite proud of them.I was dying to hear any news about Hall but I bided my time, I'm sure the subject would surface soon. Margie talked about their visit to the doctor, indicating all was well with them. They had their yearly check up and fortunately nothing had reared it's ugly head, I wished them every future visit would be the same as this one.Eventually Margie brought. We both felt that excitement that those milestone experiences evoke.Even though we were tired we were both still wide awake and decide it would be bad luck if we didn't make love our fist night in our new house. I lay next to Kim, face to face and began to kiss her lips and neck. We sleep in the nude so I didn't have to worry much about undressing her, although I find that to be fun also. With my arms around here I began to massage her ass cheeks with one hand and run my hands through her hair.