"I know," Lucy mumbled and lightly kissed Gina's cheek then she once more moved her lips to Gina's, causing Gina to move her face away, but just a fra...ction of a second later Gina turned her face back, dug her fingers into Lucy's hair, pressed her lips against Lucy's and gave her a long firm kiss. At first her hands stayed in Lucy's hair but when Lucy leaned over her, pulled her closer and wrapped her arms around her back, Gina folded her arms around Lucy's neck and the kiss became even more. Sseveral drinks later, Dale considered prudent to end the night and go home.Both their libidos were highly aroused as they parted company. Each masturbated to orgasm dreaming of the other in their beds that night. Hormones he had forgotten in his mature years renewed his interest in sex and life as they raced through his body, followed by the goose bumps and shivers they produced.Next morning he noticed the more conservative clothing she wore when she arrived at the nurse's station to work with. When they stepped inside his apartment, the first thing she noticed was the wall-to-wall bookshelves on one side of the living room and, book lover that she was, she drifted over to check out the books. They were all hardcovers. Most of them were non-fiction biographies and WWII and Civil War histories. The rest were mysteries.She was looking at a first edition Rex Stout, waiting for Bob to return with the coffee and cake, when he came up behind her and slid his arms around her. Nuzzling her. But word must have gottenout. A television news crew had set up with their camera about fiftyfeet away, filming us as we walked the twenty steps from the tent tothe bus. That in itself was unusual, I'd never been on TV before. Butthen there was the bus driver. He was wearing a haz-mat suit just likeCarol. I was definitely not on my way to Foxboro.Taking a window seat, it wasn't long before a girl sat down beside me.She stuck out her hand and said, "Hi, George Garneau."I shook her hand. "Len.