“Had been busy,” I replied curtly.“Are you still mad at me? I am sorry. It’s just that I hate Carol and can’t stand her. She ruined the oppo...rtunity of me having a chance at Aaron.”I closed the refrigerator and stood in front of her. “It’s alright. I think I overreacted a bit. It’s just that, my feelings for her are still not dead. It’s going to take a while.”“I know exactly how to take care of that,” Jenivee said and grabbed hold of my collar. Her intentions were manifested through her. He just wanted to cool off in the shower.“Hurry up Rachel. I’ll show you where the showers are,” Kyle offered.Rachel quickly stripped her clothes off, as did Jon, since he didn’t want to be left out of the fun.Kyle led the way with his tight ass checks bouncing with each step. Rachel had been in the boys’ locker room many times before, but let Kyle take the lead and be her guide. She dutifully followed him and Jon lagged behind taking in the sight of Rachel from behind.They trio took three. She was about 5’ 8 “ with breasts that were well proportioned, not too big or too small, a great ass and killer legs. She was a little overweight, I’d just say a little ‘fleshy’, mildly attractive and oozed a physical glow of well being…along with a satirical sense of humor. We met at one of those places that tried to be a gay bar in a vanilla town with no future; the Zebra Bar in New Kensington, Pa. I’d decided to go there and see what I could pick-up after a date stood me up one Friday night.. I have no choice but to allow her to proceed.I have no choice because I am laying in a hospital bed being prepped forquadruple open heart surgery. The doctors told my wife and me thatsurgery shouldn't wait as I would probably be dead in a few months withoutit. Thus this nurse methodically removes my hair from my body, and prepsme for my upcoming surgery.It seems a little background information is in order here. I am 58 yearsold and have tried to keep myself in fairly good shape. I am.