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thinking about downsizing and I’m sort of listening.”
    Donna and Alice each worked on one of Carl’s arms and Jen shifted to the head of the table and slid her thumbs along his scapula. She leaned down and rubbed her nipples across his bald head. She grinned as he pulled his arm away from Alice to wrap it around Jen’s ass. “Thought this was a one-way massage,” she said, “but that does feel good. I’ve always said you have magic fingers.”
    “You have magic in your fingers, too.”
    “So if you were to downsize,” Jen said, tiptoeing into the subject she wanted to open, “would you consider moving our direction? It would be great to feel your fingers more often.”
    “Enough on that side. Help me roll over. That’s better.” He gave her a slow smile. “Now I can see the wickedness in your eyes as you anticipate more of my fingers.”
    Jen widened her stance as he ran his fingers over her bare pussy. She swallowed, trying to maintain her concentration. At least he wasn’t trying to get a finger in her. Yet. She was wet enough he could slip one, two or three in easily. He must know that. So who was playing with whom now?
    Carl patted her vulva and moved his hand away, draping it across his chest. He glared mockingly at Alice. “So is this your doing? Are you trying to gang up on me?”
    Alice shook her head. “Jen and Donna asked me what our plans are for the near future and I told them we’d talked about moving into something smaller that wouldn’t require so much upkeep and maintenance. Told them we’d thought about moving to the southwest or even going full-time RVing.”
    “I don’t mind visiting Vegas and Tucson and those places, but I don’t want to live there. Too much dust and too damn much heat. Besides, this is where our network of friends is.”
    “And you could even live closer to some of your friends,” Donna said, massaging Carl’s left inner thigh working her fingers high and higher. “We’d love to have you as neighbors, or at least close enough where we could pop in now and then for more fun and games and maybe just hanging out and doing vanilla things together.”
    “Like this?”
    “This is unlikely to remain vanilla for long,” Donna said, cupping Carl’s balls. “Look at you grow. You like this?”
    “You think I don’t?”
    “So,” Donna said, backing her fingers away, “what do you think? Wouldn’t it be nice to have three women make over you like this much more often?”
    Carl gave the women a lopsided grin. “How often?”
    “Hard to say,” Jen said, bending over to kiss a nip. She tugged on it with her teeth. “The point is, if you’re going to downsize anyway, why not move so you’re close enough to us for us all to be even closer friends? And like Donna said, we’re talking about more than sex games. Though those are fun, too.”
    “Could be some benefits of being closer, no doubt. But Alice and I are very private people. Not sure we’d want people to pop in.”
    Jen chuckled. “May we could agree to call before barging in on you guys. So will you think about it, Carl? Seriously, we’d all like to have you two close buy. Then Alice can go shopping with us and you can get out and golf more often with the guys.”
    “And,” Alice pointed out, “if we have an emergency, we have help close by.”
    “Not sure I like that,” Carl grunted. “We’ve done just fine.”
    “You know how important it was to me,” Donna said, her voice straining, “to have friends to rely on for support when Ryan had his heart attack. Think—if something happened to you, Alice would have us near to stand by her.”
    “Or what if something happened to me?” Alice said.
    Carl took her hand. “I don’t like to think about that.”
    “I know you don’t, but neither of us is getting any younger. Most of our friends leave for the winter months. And you don’t seem to want to do that.”
    “I like it here in Indiana. Lived here all my life. Don’t see any need