Yoni followed. Gina and I did not try very hard to make room for Yoni in the shower, so Yoni cleaned herself up the best she could in the sink. My old... flame for Gina was fully rekindled. I needed to kiss her, hold her, make her trust and love me. Once, I told her I loved her and she bristled at the word. I knew I would say it again soon and I so hoped she could say it back. Gina and I washed each other between kisses. We certainly were getting good at kissing. We could not keep our tongues. People watched and discussed international news with the kind of passion that had once been given to professional sports. The cable services now carried television channels from just about every country in the world.One surprising consequence was the number of people who were learning foreign languages so that they could watch the news without having to read the subtitles. Although people were learning foreign languages in greater numbers than ever in the past, the only language heard in public. The gay husband by the dick. Or whatever.All hope that Aron might already be asleep was soon gone as he took in the man’s grave stance, as Aron lay on the bed, pretending to watch television. Carter had decided to use only a small towel to hide his nether parts, but he knew that such a semblance of modesty was not going to hold water. With a small sigh, he let the towel drop to the floor, and climbed the bed.Aron was watching him from a corner of his eye. All right, so he was naked, and almost. ”“Sorry beautiful,” I patted the couch beside me. “Just could not sleep. You either, eh?”“Naw, not with the folks bumping uglies.”“They are frisky, ain’t they?”“Every Friday night, without fail. I try to stay out later but this time…”“Yeah, I know. Wanna hang out with me downstairs? Have a beer?”“Cool.”We went down to the finished basement where the couch was already pulled out but there was also a pool table, pinball machine, wet bar, and many sports trophies and memorabilia around the big.