Keaton was lying flat on the couch, one bare leg fallen out of her robe and down to the floor. Next to her, on the coffee table, was a half-empty jug ...f orange juice; some architectural renderings were scattered on the floor around her."Oops! Sorry, Mrs. Keaton, I -- uh..." Here, his voice fell to a whisper. "I'll just go, now, OK? And I'll lock the door on my way out."Before he could get through the door to the kitchen, a weak voice called out."Huh? Whozzat?"He turned back to the couch. Mrs.. She leaned over to tease him a little."Yes ... I can think of an adult thing or two we might enjoy."He'd seen the museum, and pulled into the parking lot without her direction. He stopped the car with the building in front of the car, as if he wanted to look at it through the windshield. But he looked at her instead."I'm not used to this," he said."Used to what, Bob?" Being with a woman who is beautiful, and interesting and ... sexy." What's sexy?" asked Curtis from the back seat."It means he. More

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