We started in on the booze while watching videos on MTV and talking about the women in the vids—no we certainly couldn’t express any interest in t...he men. We were in the old school military after all. The next thing we knew, Tom was talking about how often he jerked off to MTV. We thought that was hilarious, but to me, things were taking a definite turn to the erotic. For Tom too, as he was occasionally rubbing his crotch.After a bit more drinking and talking about pussy and cocks and fucking. “Give me a break,” she laughed. “I noticed you had bodyguards tonight at the piano!”“I’m sure they saw what Jennifer and Laurie did to me!”“Under normal circumstances, the fact you didn’t let them drag you to the guest room would tell me you were gay and I was wasting my time. But I know you aren’t! So, all joking aside, why the girls you do fool around with and not me or my friends?”“All joking aside, I don’t want to get involved in anything that crazy. Yes, I have the usual fantasies most. You can either chose to hand this over to Sorrel or I can find another broker.”“You can’t do that. I made a deal with Ellen.”“Too bad it isn’t her company then, isn’t it? You have wasted enough of my time. Goodby, Mr. Simmons.”I hang up before I have to listen to any more of his drivel.When I get home, I phone Emma and let her know to start informing engineering firms that I will be taking bids for my three projects. After that I phone Sorrel.“Sorrel here, how can I help you?”This time she. It was all so perfect. She felt so much love in herheart for this wonderful man. At that moment, she would have doneanything in the world to make him happy. Looking at him, she dreamilywhispered, "Do you want to stay the night?"Alex pulled back. He had a sad look in his eyes. "I can't. I need to gethome."Frankie kissed him again. "Why, honey? You'd rather sleep in that bigempty house than curl up in bed with me?" Frankie was thinking aboutwaking up with him as she caressed his cheek.Alex pulled.