I picked up a ten pound dumbbell and started working my right biceps.“Are you sorry it happened?” I asked.“That’s the problem,” she said. �...I’m not sorry.”“Why is that a problem?”“I thought if I did that to you, I’d know what it was like and then I could use it to control Steve. Now I know I can’t even control myself.”I put the weight down.“Look,” I said. “It seems to me the answer to your problems is simple. Just don’t go out on dates and you won’t get horny and want to do things with Steve or. Coming to the story, I happen to go to a club on a weekday in cp with some friends. While having few drinks and grooving on floor I happen to bump on this lady who was also dancing on the same floor. Our eyes met, I said sorry and gave her ample space to dance and I went to sit near the bar. My friends were still dancing with random girls and guys. I was sipping my drink and this lady kept looking at me for few times, I also looked at her passed smiles and that it. She seems to be married,. Mindy suggested that Stacy and Lacy might be more comfortable if she and I removed our clothing and enjoyed sunbathing also. I told Mindy that I would love being nude with her and her girls, but that I might embarrass them because my cock would become hard just from seeing everyone nude. Mindy and both of her girls said the had seen hard dicks before and that if mine got hard just from seeing them they would consider that a compliment. I told Mindy that I would like to remove her clothing. I smiled back. It is an impressive feat to haul a red wagon full of short bread cookies up an eight step concrete stoop, then up three stories of stairs, and remain capable of a cheerful smile. I felt she deserved something for it, even if she weren't five naked women with beer and pork rinds.She was cute. Young cute. You know, the sort of cute you would accuse any fourteen-year-old of being, provided that she was in fact cute. She was not the kind of cute that anyone who knew what I did for.