"A low groan spread around the table after I uttered that. They were all expressing disbelief in my statement."What. What the hell are you trying to s...y?"Cedric decided to speak up. "Let me get this straight. You leave the house, on a trip, out of town for a week, and your wife, all of a sudden, is not available on the house phone, or her cell phone. Does this happen much, normally?" What do you mean?" Think about it. How often is your wife in a situation where you can not contact her on one of. So much was racing through my mind at this point and as I walked around the appointment again, noting the size of the rooms, the deposit we needed etc my mind kept flashing back to Hannah... her crisp white blouse, which was open and which would draw any red blooded man's eyes to her cleavage, plus her perfectly alluring and genuine girly charm.After five minutes I returned to the kitchen area where Hannah was supporting herself with her hands leaning on the table. I was looking at her, and her. I knew where I was going tonight and the probable outcome.Shaved, made-up sexy, dressed in a 3in heeled mini boot, fishnet stockings with a garter, black pleated short skirt, a white blouse with ¾ length arms exposing fishnet arm warmers to a stunning black straight haired wig, didn’t help the situation any.Going dressed like this to a man’s lair and offering myself to him…I was quite apprehensive to say the least. Will he accept me? Will he go arm in arm with me through the park? Yes, it will. Our lips meet and you can feel the urgency building in me. I need you, but I want to play a little first. I break the kiss and lean towards your ear, until I’m just inches away. I take your hand in mine, the grin still on my face. I whisper to you, “I’m not the only one you’re making horny." I pull your hand to the front of my jeans. You've got me hard and I’m convinced you've got her wet. You look around, trying to find who I’m talking about. “The blonde behind you,” I say. You turn and look.