Gail burst out laughing at that, “Man, ain’t that the truth.” Hannah playfully swatted at Gail’s tit as if to object to this characterization. Gail deflected Hannah’s hand and said, “If the foo shits, wear it.” Hannah pouted her lips and stomped off toward the pool. Gail looked up at me and started laughing. I offered Gail a soda and she accepted. She playfully held the cold can against my flaccid cock when I wasn’t looking. I jumped a foot and she laughed.
I like Gail. She has a very bubbly personality. She is always looking at things upbeat and has fun in everything she does. Not just her sexuality, but everything that just rolls off everyone else without notice. She will do well with her life. As I am contemplating my thoughts I must have had an odd look on my face as I am looking at her. She cocked her head and quizzically looked up at me and said, “You’re looking at me strange Mr. “C”.” She giggled with the Mr. “C” reference. “What are you thinking?”
I pulled out of my thoughts and Said, “Oh. I was just thinking that you are going to have a wonderful life ahead of you.” I laughed and said, “You probably had someone write just that in your yearbook this past June.” She laughed too and walked over close and wrapped her arms around me and pulled herself in close. She leaned her head to my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and we just hugged each other for nearly a minute. I leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. She pulled her head back and pushed her body as high as she could. I leaned lower and kissed her on the lips. She kissed me back. We broke our embrace and unwrapped ourselves when the other three came bounding in from the deck.
Julia looked at us standing close in the kitchen and saw a tear running down Gail’s cheek. She looked at me quizzically said, “What’s up?”
I said, “Nothing Honey. We were just having a moment.” Gail was silent. She wiped the tear from her cheek and walked back out to the deck. I watched through the kitchen window as she maneuvered a lounge chair around to face the sun. She sat down and put her head back. Everyone else was in the kitchen looking at each other with a “What?” look on their face.
I broke the silence by offering sodas to everyone. They were parched from the sun and heat and gratefully accepted. Eva wanted a beer but I refused, citing her age. She pouted and said something about the Pool Party. I ignored her. I poured myself another scotch and maneuvered my way through the three beautiful naked bodies and walked to the deck. The sun was more than half way down in the west, so I pushed a lounge chair around to face it and sat down. I took a big swig off my drink and leaned my head back. I lapsed into sleep right there with my drink in my hand.
I don’t know how long I was out but I woke with a start when my still ice cold drink fell out of my hands and spilled over my crotch. I jumped out of the chair and grabbed a towel from the bar. I wiped myself off and pushed the ice cubes out of the chair. I looked around and I was alone. I walked through the house but no one was there. I looked out an upstairs window and noticed that only my car was there. I concluded that the others must have come in Eva’s car and they must have all gone out with her. I lay down on the king-sized bed with my feet dangling in the air. I dozed off again.