She was his first and still favorite masturbation fantasy. Her golden hair, beautiful face and luscious body were every boy's dream. He finally found ...he was able to talk."Don't be embarrassed, Marcia" he croaked, "I think of you too, it's probably only natural. I mean, we're not blood relatives or anything, I don't think there's anything wrong with being attracted to each other. The question is, do we do anything about it?" I think that I'd like to, but only if you do too." Marcia said. "That. " Oh, that. " Um hum," Jasmine grinned, adding, "If it's not romantic, please lie to me. " Ahhh, when I was in the Navy, I was conned into entering a boxing tournament. The worst thing possible happened. I won my first two matches. Boy, was I full of myself. Then I stepped into ring against the Navy's middleweight champion. I must've lasted... oh, forty seconds or so. He did 'that' and a couple other things the surgeon managed to repair. Jasmine found herself laughing hard at this. The summer is hot in Florida, but Fort Lauderdale is temperate, and the ocean breeze helps keep things civilized. I used Fornier's Land Rover, which came with the house in the lawsuit, and did enough grocery shopping to last a while. My local attorney had kept the bills paid and the property cared for, so there were no problems to deal with other than frustration and loneliness.The relaxation was welcome as I was still a little off center from the throat injury. I spent several days sleeping. Then I recalled the marriage counseling class we attended at church. The presenter talked about the stages of the sex act, with the climax being around the seventieth moment in time, the remainder being post-sex clean up, cuddling, small talk, whispers and secrets exchanged. Finally, one person would break the mood and life would go on.What the fuck did they talk about afterwards? She didn’t tell me much more than him wanting to return. Did they have a plan I was yet privy to?Larry had a.