I went on to explain my dilemma. “You know the guy who lives on the second floor he is my brother and I have come all the way from North Carolina ...o surprise him for a visit from his big sis” I relayed with the utmost of sincerity. I went on to finish my plight “He is at work right now and I wanted to be waiting for him when he got home but I arrived early and now have no where to go. Do you think you could let me into his place so I can wait for him and be a big surprise?” I asked. While I was eating my lonely lunch, I looked up and out the door into the lobby. I would swear I saw Jolene standing by the elevator arm in arm with a familiar looking man. Their backs were to me and I decided I had to be wrong because when they got into the elevator I saw them turn to each other and kiss just as the door completely closed.Whoever the woman was I had to admit she was hot. She was dressed in a thin white blouse and tight jeans. She had perfect tits and a wonderful ass.I finished. It was purely a physical affair, for their mutual pleasure and totally without any lasting ties. As long as Caroline never found out about it, he didn't suppose it could hurt her--and it made the prospect of going to work a lot more attractive for him. Brenda was a tall, willowy girl with short, dark, curly hair--in contrast to his curvaceous, blonde wife--long, lean legs, a tight little ass and small, thrusting tits and a cunt like a meat grinder.She was always game for sex and willing to take. "I know how you feel. I know exactly what you're going through and I sympathize with you greatly, Stacy, dear." Oh, Miss Cara. You can be so wonderful. The words out of Cara's mouth seem like a cool breeze on a gruellingly hot day. "I just want you to be happy and fulfilled. I know what I'm doing and you just have to trust me on that. Trust me for your own sake, as well as Becca's, hmm?" Stacy nods, but feels hopeless. The idea of going three days without being able to have Becca or anyone.