“We shouldn’t be so generous with the company’s quality beverages,” said Jenny as she took the offered cup.“Oh pooh,” responded Anton as he lowered himself onto a convenient storage box. “The coffee is free to passengers in this compartment and no one keeps check on how much we use. If we didn’t drink it this would be the dreg-ends of a pot and I’d have to throw it away anyway.”Sonia raised and eyebrow and Anton looked defensive, “I would,” he reiterated.“I don’t care,” said Sonia letting him off the hook, “I’d rather drink your dreg-ends than the stuff they give us for our own use.”“It is rough,” agreed Jenny taking a sip, “and this isn’t,” she concluded with a sigh.Their quiet moment was shattered when the speaker above their heads sprang into life.“Good afternoon, this is your captain speaking and I just want to give you a short progress report. We’ve just crossed the coast of Ireland and will spend the next few hours crossing the Atlantic...”Out of the corner of her eye Sonia. What I didn’t know was if Sandy had an attraction to me. If she did, she hid it well. Since Sandy usually didn’t have a steady boyfriend she was included in most things that my wife and I did. She went out boating with us, even staying onboard overnight. If we rented a condo on the beach, she was always invited, and she stayed overnight at our house too many times to count. Besides the usual friendly wrestling, slap and tickle that close friends do - even walking in on each other when in the shower or changing clothes - I never made a move on her or she toward me. One summer evening, after the three of us had finished a late dinner, we settled into the living room to watch a movie. We’d had a bottle of wine with dinner and I opened another one to drink while the movie was playing. My wife sat on the floor, using the middle of the couch as a backrest as she is usually inclined to do. I took a seat on one end of the couch and Sandy at the other. That second bottle of wine was emptied.
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