“Danny!”
I awakened to find myself in the hotel bed, with Susan and Danny bouncing vigorously beside me. “Oh my gosh, don’t they have any shame?” whispered one girl with eyes as big as her open mouth. Danny was a boxer man, but seemed content to follow my sartorial lead. “Happy 75, Lloyd,” I told myself morosely. “Can’t we do this together?” she asked. “Where’s your bed?” I asked, finally, and watched Angela’s eyes light up. Really, Alexandra has had nothing but good things to say about you, Lloyd. “Who’s slutting around now?” I whispered in her ear, and felt her clench around me as she orgasmed. “Well, okay, probably not. “What the fuck, Shannon! Envy. “Damn, I’d like to have my own place. We made our way through the welcoming crowd, and Danny showed me into the remodeled office he’d set aside for me. The only person she ever let call her ‘Alex’ was our grandfather.” Danny gave me a long look.
