"Are we planning to celebrate?" Eve was asking two questions in one. I went and took her in my arms."What would you like to do?" I know what I want to... do, but you would think me very forward if I told you." Unsurprisingly I had thought about this. An idea came to my mind. I picked up the local paper and leafed through to the entertainments page. It was as I thought."There is a concert at the Symphony Hall that Friday. It's music from the movies. Let's say we try for tickets, have a late meal,. After drying off and throwing on a pair of Dockers and a Dress shirt he went into the kitchen for some coffee. The sink was still full of dishes, it wasn’t like Joanna to leave the kitchen a mess before bed. Suddenly he was struck by a vague memory of the previous night. He remembered being on top of Jo, her eyes closed, and he chuckled as obviously her tidying had been interrupted by passion. As he filled the dishwasher he realized that he really didn’t remember much else of the previous. I was aroused and had difficulty hiding my semi-hard cock in my trunks. Luckily the pool wasn’t very busy and I made it to the changing room. I knew I was going to need a wank when I got home.Outside the swimming pool, I headed for my bike and began to unlock it. She walked straight up to me and began to unlock her bike. We looked into each other's eyes and kept looking."Hi," I said rather nervously, "good session?" Great," she replied. "I always feel so much better after a swim."A moment's. " Oh, sure," she said, "I use it as shortcut back from the gym." She put her gym bag down on the cracked pavement, and I let my eyes wander over her. She looked like someone who works out; her body fairly radiated fitness and health. From her sandaled feet, up her long slender legs, her wide hips and big lush breasts in a short cotton dress, she was a picture of young healthy blonde animal.We both stood for awhile, leaning on the cold rusty railing and looking down at the stream as the sun sank.