The internet weather report surprised me. Today was predicted to be unseasonably warm. Well, that was okay. Cargo shorts and tee-shirt weather is alwa...ys welcome. I printed out my disappointingly sparse pre-project notes from the computer and organized them in a file folder, then jumped in the car and headed to Jamie’s lab. She had obviously been watching for me, because when I pulled up to park in the public lot in front, she stepped out and motioned for me to drive to the closed gate. She held. I opened the wine bottle, poured two glasses, and joined her on the bed.She first sat in a semi-reclining position, and I sat with legs crossed while facing her. I had inadvertently not buttoned the fly of the loungers, but didn't notice. She noticed, and teased me about my "condition." I looked down, and the window was, indeed, open. I apologized, but she said, "No reason!" She then crossed her legs, and the hem of her kimono parted. There, in all of its radiant glory, was a delightful,. The meal passed in the same kind of slow motion blur that her drink with Bekki had only a few days before. The sexual tension in the room overshadowed even the delicious pasta primavera and mescalun greens salad. Her neighbors were walking genitalia, huge, pink, throbbing reminders of what awaited her soon but not soon enough. "So, Mike, I'm sure Marisa has told you about our afternoon together," Bekki said confidently. Marisa's head snapped to attention. Bekki wore a clingy jersey top that. I relaxed a while after all that fucking I had, took a little nap, and in the afternoon, I called for service, the two other guys working with Chef Rickie came together, they walked into my room, I was fully nude as usual.They said “we are at your service madam, what can we do for you?”I looked at them both, and of course they were looking at my naked body, it wasn’t the first time they see me naked, in fact, they have witnessed my being double fucked last night.I smiled, checking them out, up.