I somehow couldn’t resist, went closer to him and kissed him. It was a real romantic kiss we shared; we both were aroused in no time. We got up from...bed and got undressed gradually. Then we went to the washroom, where we got into the shower and we continued our kissing. He slowly applied soap on my body and rubbed his body against me. It was really erotic and romantic at the same time.In no time we were all covered in soap, rubbing our bodies while smooching each other. As water started falling. Tellingme made me feel so little, he should not have told me. Telling me was sowrong, he should not have told me. He told me only about one night, itwas only one night. I did not need to know about it, for it was onlyone night,The wounded couple did not talk for days and both were in a bad mood,Pam's was from anger and Carl's was from remorse. Pam could not believethat Carl just had to tell her. She felt that her wayward husband onlytold her out of spite, to show he was better than her. Carl. We need 2 talk. R., he read. "Melissa, check this out," he called to his officemate."What is it?" He showed her the screen. "What the ... Do you know whose number that is?"He shook his head. "Maybe the cell carriers recycle numbers and I got this poor bloke's old one." Are you going to text back and say it's a wrong number?" I'll see if any more come in," he replied. "Maybe it's just a fluke -- someone fat-fingered the number." He began working on the first assignment in his queue. His phone. The bottle and glasses of champagne came with us, and so did the tub of strawberries which had started to melt do the heat in the room.At first we were in different sides of the tub, just talking; but eventually we moved towards each other and we started kissing, our tongues searching deeply into each other’s mouth. Her tongue would dart in and out of my mouth, almost as if she wanted to fuck my mouth with her tongue. At times I found the her earlobe with my tongue and licked it, sucked it,.