He was already twitching at the thought. After a quick shot of whiskey, she headed out to the back of the bar, with one smiling glance back at him. E...ic turned back to his still full beer, and took a couple gulps. The guys were still in the heat of battle, and Eric couldn’t even follow the conversation as his head was spinning, cock growing harder. “Be right back,” said Eric, then finished his beer and got up. It was time. +++ As he made his way to the back of the bar, Eric’s phone buzzed. I then threw on a pool cover and walked to my door. Before I knew it, I was standing at the neighbor’s door. My heart was still racing and pounding so hard that I thought it would pound a hole in my chest. With fingers shaking, I rang the doorbell. A moment later the door opened and there stood the neighbor’s son wearing a towel with huge bulge in it and a smile. He invited me in and told me his name was Otto. I told him my name and he led me through the house to the pool. The walk through the. As we walked into the lounge the sunlight from the back window shone through her dress, OMG I nearly fainted as I saw every curve of her sweet body, even to the outline of her panties tight against her pussy, I had to sit down quick. Angie sat on the sofa and I sat opposite in my chair, she seemed comfortable sitting knees together sipping her wine.“Here’s to a successful day” I said raising my glass and standing and as I leant forward to clink glasses I realized that my limp cock had hung down. "She looked at me for a long moment and simply nodded. Then we moved to the kitchen and she still held my hand.So that's how it started. There were no passionate kisses or falling into bed. That night I received a chaste kiss on the cheek as I departed. But it was enough to confirm I was interested, but that interest was tempered by ghosts of Christmas past. Or I should say Christmas present – in the haunting of my soul by infidelity and treachery. But somehow, every time I looked into Teresa's.