Adult Blogger: BALLHONEYS BALL HONEYS Don't go home." She was gone. I left Pete sitting alone for a while. I knew he was there. After a while Eric went out and took him another beer. They talked for a while. Eric drew him out about his home town, his high school, sports, and the Navy. They became friends.
Rina and Pam returned. They spread their purchases on the kitchen island and asked Pete to come in. Pete and Eric came in. On the island were two pair of surf shorts, three t-shirts, a pair of cargo pants and a Hawaiian shirt. Pete was in shock. He looked. He touched, but he didn't pick anything up.
Finally, he looked at Rina. "Is this stuff mine?"
"Of course, Honey. It's all yours. Now pick some stuff and get changed."
He picked a dark t-shirt and Navy blue shorts. Pam took them from him and he started down the hall. Rina took them from Pam and she and Megan followed him down the hall. Therapy was into phase two.
I turned on the hot tub. All of us except Pam went out to the pool. Ten minutes later Pete came out the door in his new clothes. As he crutched to the pool steps I noticed he still had a hard on. I wondered if that was a good sign. I decided it was. We got Pete into the water and he did well getting around after he was in. Pam tossed a canvas and aluminum chair in and it stayed on the bottom as long as he sat in it.
