that look in her eye. I thought she just might do it. Then reality hit her. "It's a weeknight and I have to open the gym in the morning. Maybe we will both do the phone number thing. Too bad, I am horny." I laughed. "Sheila, you were born horny." We did our business and walked back out. Sheila took two cocktail napkins and wrote her name and our phone number on each. She gave Robert a wet kiss while handing him a napkin. She then did the same with Shane. We smiled and walked out. A few minutes later we were going into the house. I poured a drink. Sheila poured a glass of white wine and walked into her bedroom. A minute later she came back out naked except for high heels. She looked and me and stuck out her lower lip. She said, in a throaty tone, "I am naked and horny. Fix me!" I laughed and took her hand, leading her to the sofa. I sat her down and put down my glass. I kissed her. It was a long kiss. Our tongues groped each other. My hands squeezed her breasts. Sheila wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me to her. I pressed against her naked body and continued to kiss her. After a few minutes I pulled away and quickly undressed, throwing my clothes off as quickly as possible. Nude in front of my friend, she reached around my back and grabbed the cheeks of my butt. She drew me as close as she could, pulling my down to suck at my nipples. One hand entered the inside of my vagina from the back side while the other massaged my butt. I became increasingly aroused as Sheila flicked her thumb continuously over my clit. I had enough and picked Sheila up off of the sofa and carried her to the master bedroom. We kissed as we banged our way down the hallway. Once in the bedroom I tossed Sheila on the bed and jammed my face between her legs. I sucked her pussy and flicked my tongue over her clit. I worked her cunt feverously knowing how ready it was. Sheila moaned and wrapped her legs tightly around my neck. She tensed with her first orgasm. Knowing my sometime lover I knew she had a near infinite capacity for climaxes. Sheila squirmed away from my grasp and flipped me onto my back. She jumped on top of me into a sixty-nine position. I was nearly ready when she seemingly inhaled my love knob as if she was teething on it. I licked her as hard as I could bringing her to her second orgasm. As she came I felt the heat building between my legs. I exploded, squirting in Sheila's face. She did not let up until I climaxed again. I finally pushed her off of me so I could catch my breath. Sheila started laughing. "I bet Robert and Shane couldn't do that," she said. I replied, “I bet you will find out soon enough. Now we both have early mornings." Sheila cuddled and we slept well. Friday morning Sheila was out of the house to open the gym at six in the morning. Usually someone else opened, but they were short handed. I woke up when she left and made coffee. I read the Times, showered, and took my time getting to my office. I was still the first one there in the morning, just ahead of one of the attorneys. The receptionist came in with donuts. My willpower was weak and I had a gazed. I stared out my window at the view from the fifth floor. My window faced west, not great in the afternoon, but mornings were beautiful. The telephone rang. It was Sissy Harwell. She asked if I could swing by to talk later that morning. The ABG president would be there and she thought it would be a good idea if we talked. We set it for eleven. One of the attorneys, Fred Watson, was hanging around and we talked for a while. Fred was a young attorney about my age. Fred was planning a tennis weekend with his girlfriend in Palm Springs and had to tell me all about it. I had played some tennis a few years back, but not since my injury. I had met his girlfriend Sandy, who seemed very nice. He kept asking me to try playing doubles. I said I might try it. A little before eleven I headed out to the ABG house. A young woman met me at the door. "Hello,