Since it was located on the outskirts of downtown Montreal it was close to everything that she needed. She worked as a paralegal in a prestigious law ...firm three blocks from her home. Her job brought her a lot of joy; her competitive nature compelled her to seek a career in law because she wanted to feel the thrill of the chase. Sitting in the court room with the senior partners and watching them break down the other side’s arguments made her want to go to law school. It was almost the only. Jaci was in her bikini and I was in a old speedo that Jaci had dug out for me. I had been in the water and my trunks were still wet. They are not real comfortable and I usually wore a jock strap back when I wore it, without it I looked like a male stripper down to his last garment. This was the look that Jaci was going for, she had said that when she made me put them on. Jaci had told me, "this is the first and only time I want you to flirt with one of my friends, but Pati needs this for her. . “Oh ... but you couldn’t.”“And you can’t go by yourself.” I said. “Gather your shit and come on.”“Where are we going? What shit? Why are you dressed for Crossroads? What?”“21 days is how many weeks?”“Umh ... three?”“How long did we have to wait?”“Well ... what are we waiting for?” She hollered at Cyn. “We’re going now.”“Let me connect Olaf.”“Who is Olaf?” I said.“Autopilot.”“Olaf?”“Got to name the helmsman something. Why not Olaf?”Cyn tramped down the companionway ladder. She started in about. “Come join me, it’s warmer here,” she said softly and patted the cushion behind her. Almost in a trance I walked over and eased myself down behind her, carefully hiding my erection. She wiggled her body back into me in the spoon position and said: “hold me, it’s been ages since anyone held me.” I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tight, yet eased my ass back to avoid contact between her bottom and my groin. With a contented shy, she then shook her ass a bit which brought her bottom.