I knew that was a lie, because she routinely visits all the local state capitals, I assume on club business, and dines at the finest places in each. B...t, to use a fishing analogy, that was how she dangled the bait. Of course he offered to have dinner with her. They met at the agreed time and he complimented her on her beauty. She had dressed in a fashion that she knew would convey her intent. The flirty relationship that they had always had was evident, even though neither spouse was present to. When I got to Greg's bed, I found him awake. Guess he was up and horny like me. "What!?", he whispers. "I want you to fuck me.", I whisper back. "You're crazy, they'll hear!" "Come on!", I said as I stroked his cock through his pajamas. It was hard and straight, felt about 5". Good I thought, I can easily take this up the ass without to much trouble.I left off stroking him with a playful squeeze and quietly crawled my way to the open closet with my ass up. I put my head down in the dark of the. We were on the south side of the track so the sun was in our eyes all day. I had to make my own breakfast this morning. The frozen stuff Suzi made before she left was good but I left it out on the counter and its all mushy. I mixed up some scrambled eggs, you can never go wrong with scrambled eggs. I sat down with the eggs and a cold one and started on my task list for the day. Mainly, it was sending emails out to about two dozen guys who wanted to fuck Suzis ass on race weekend. I committed to. ” She looks at him and a look of curiosity befalls her face. She stares at him and tries to smile but can’t at first. “Do I know you?” she then says. “No, not really” he tells her. She looks at him as if questioning his answer and then he adds “I’ve passed you up and I guess you were waving at me as if you knew me.” “Ohhhhhh” she says in a mild like comment. “That’s how we kind of know each other.” “Yep, maybe” he tells her. “Then I suppose I will accept that ride from you. If you don’t mind.