How many were you taking care of in there, two, three, four?"Now I was blushing again. "There were five originally, but two left. There were only thre...e this morning."Mom patted my hand once again. "Good boy, Sal, take care of them all. You sure do take after your dad."I needed to get to work, so I said, "I'm going to the patio. Do you want to go with me or stay and wait for Dad?"Mom stood and hugged me as I got up. She said, "I'll stay. Ruth is coming over to have coffee with me, and she'll. " Steve, I need my friend tonight." Are you okay to drive?" Of course." Come on. The garage'll be open. Park in it." Thank you, Steve. I need my friend tonight."I pulled on a pair of pants. I still slept in a T-shirt and drawers, and that T-shirt was enough for now if I added pants to the mix. And I went into the living room and waited. Thinking. Thousands of thoughts coursed through my mind, because that's how my mind works.I considered. I surmised. I analyzed. I'd known Brenda for several. Chris noticed that there didn't appear to be drapes or blinds, either, so the whole suite was open to view by anyone at the pool, beach or garden as well. The thought of stripping down, taking a shower and then simply walking around on naked display gave her a little tingle between her legs.Jillian pointed out two racks of clothing on hangars in the closet. On one side were a variety of togas like the one that the hostess was wearing, but more ornately decorated with gold braids and fancy trim.. He was great, we laughed and joked about life and he even met my k**s. That evening, my k**s had gone to stay overnight with their dad, me and Pat sat around listening to music and drinking. It seemed like we talked for hours. There was a little harmless flirting, and it was obvious we were attracted to eachother, but that was all. At bedtime, we were both a little drunk, and we shared a long slow kiss before I headed off to my room and Pat headed off to my son's room for the night.Im not.