Having declined several invitations to pleasure that week, I found myself faintly tumescent by the time I reached the address I had been given, eager ...o prove my mettle as well as relieve some pressure. I discovered a place to conceal my horse, gave her some food, and watched the house for a while as the shadows lengthened. A carriage arrived, a cloaked woman with long legs and glittering jewels was escorted down the steps, and the carriage departed.When the house was dark and quiet, I went in. How did you even know where I live?"Joanna pulled out her business card that had her home address written in ballpoint pen on the reverse. She'd completely forgotten about handing it to her."George has gone out somewhere. I'm supposed to be shopping but I thought I'd come over here first."Angela smiled then leant closer and kissed her. Joanna reached around her waist and they melted into each other's arms."I've just made coffee. Would you like some," Angela offered. Joanna nodded.With cups in. She thanked me for her fancy under garments, saying that she hoped she had some special occasion someday so she could wear them."Why don't you put them on tomorrow, and surprise your husband?" Because he wouldn't appreciate it." I didn't say anything to that. I wasn't sure what she had meant by that comment, but I really didn't want to get into it with her either.Donna and I went out for a drive, heading North to Seventeenth Street, and then heading East until we got to Santa Ana. There were a. What are you, a cop or a newspaper boy?"I laughed and shook my head."No, I'm just here for a conference and got the munchies in my hotel room. Who can beat a waffle house at 3AM?"We started swapping jokes and exaggerations while I packed away a waffle and a double order of bacon.All Dee had was a cup of black coffee refilled at least 3 times. I could see how she kept her trim figure and shapely curves. When I suggested a "night cap" from my Jim Beam bottle in my room, she gave me an appraising.