We take our dinner together.Generally, it takes half an hour for me to come to the bed after finishing the post dinner works. When I come to the bed, ...I find him in deep sleep. I think, he is working hard to give me all the happiness of the world. Once or twice in a week, he indulges himself in a quick sex session with me, though I was in need of daily sex. But having realized his hard labour and tiredness, I took pity on him and do not deem it proper to disturb him from a good sleep.Gradually,. .." I meant the drink. That's a 'Sex on the Beach'," the monster said, pointing at the red cup with a chuckle. "My name's Ken, by the way."Robby looked at the drink and said "Oh," then looked back up ... and up. Robby was no slouch at five foot eleven, but this guy must have been at least six four maybe more, including the clunky boots he had on. "Hi, Ken. I'm Robby, Doug's neighbor." He couldn't find anything else to say at that point."My costume's pretty obvious, but I can't quite figure. I giggle from experiences Up Close and Personal. The names are changed to protect the innocent, but the story is true.After the head of one Three-Letter Agency, a lieutenant general that I shall call Jeff Ellis, retired, he became CEO of a quite unclassified, but not-for-profit, industry research organization. My role included being his traveling technical adviser, and something of a court jester. In all seriousness, I like him very much, and learned a great deal from him. He was a policy and. "Two days after having met her, I'd decided that I wanted to experience life in the company of an irresistible force. I've never regretted it."After their kiss was over, he winked and patted Chris on the shoulder in one of those father/son gestures. "Well, almost never."They made a graceful exit shortly after that, and soon after we did as well, headed back to the condo in Dorchester Heights.The morning began with a little sex. Good, good sex, followed by a run on the beach and omelets for.