" Now I start to laugh."I think I have a body for it. Right?" Oh, definitely. There’s no doubt. It really looks great! Don't mind me, I have to adju...st to the sight, that’s it. Just, don’t leave me alone for some guy after fifteen minutes." We need to buy you a skimpy one, too," she says, as we start to cover ourselves in sunscreen."Mine is sufficiently skimpy, skimpier than ever before. I'm glad you didn’t convince me to buy this model," I point at hers and turn to the mirror, "I feel barely. ."No sooner had I limped into my dark bedroom than an amalgamation ofscents -- perfume, cologne, and bath lotion -- assailed my nostrils.All these smells were out-of-place, but it was the moans of someone'sdisturbed slumber that drew me up short. Someone was sleeping in mybed! Evie? Gus? Absolutely not! The sighing that disturbed thedarkness was heavy and masculine.Was I so fatigued that I had blundered into the wrong house? A faux paslike that would explain the odors -- but no, I was dead. He had a rich fantasy life; maybe he was remembering?She kissed his ear, “I do feel safe with you.” She felt his body react to that comment, not sexually but in a manly masculine way; his biceps felt like they got larger, his chest expanded, and yes, as far as the sex went, his penis did feel harder.“Cal you know I love you, but I admire you too.”He twisted his head slightly to catch a glimpse of her face.She turned slightly toward him, she saw his confused look. She put her right hand on his. She was bent over the table with her head facing the door where Eve watched. She had sweat streaming from her brow and a very satisfied smile on her still pretty face. Eve felt a twinge of jealously watching her friend in the throws of orgasm while she watched with an itch between her own legs that had been left unsatisfied for too long.She wondered if Jill would share her good looking son with her. She never had sex with someone ten years younger than she but it sure looked like a lot of fun..