I saw him on the computer, with his back to the doorwearing a black shirt and khakis.Quietly I entered and closed the door behind me. Standing there, ...waited for him to see me. Surprised, he swiveled his chair around.“Long time, no see!” he exclaimed. “What brings you here today?” heasked inquisitively.“My husband left early this morning, and I am a needy woman,” I responded.“Really?” he replied. “What do you need? Can I help you with something?”"Yes, if you have a few minutes,” I replied. “May. Picking up on her increased comfort level, he kissed her on the lips. He was a good kisser. Melissa felt his hand on the small of her back. She always loved it when a man put his hand there. It felt sexy and comforting at the same time. She pressed her body against his, her breasts pressing nicely against his chest.Their kisses began to get more daring, their lips and tongues more exploring. He moved his hand down to her ass, and held it there. She didn’t resist. It was an incredible turn-on,. . for now. Fare well ... until we meet again." Lucy..." But she turned and walked away.When I woke, Amy was shaking me, and saying my name; she was propped up on one elbow, looking down at me."You were calling out in your sleep. Are you okay?"I pulled her down to me and held her in my arms; feeling the solid reality of her, her warmth, her love."I dreamed of Lucy," I explained."I heard you say her name," she said. "Do you regret asking me to marry you?" No, absolutely not! It's just unsettling,. ” She pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss; her tongue forced it’s way into my mouth, playing with the underside of my tongue, toying with the tip and generally just sending a wave of pleasure from my mouth down my spine. It was the most intense sensation I’d experienced; I’ve yet to meet a better kisser than Camilla Mackenzie.All too soon she broke away. “I need to get these wet clothes off before I chafe,” she stated. “Mind helping me?” I gulped, and nodded. I slowly peeled off her crop.