Maybe just some chitchat, but I am not looking to hook up. Finally at about 11:00 pm he calls. After apologizing that he couldn’t get away from the ...amily he starts to whine. “Oh I want you see you before you go, but it is so late and I have to work tomorrow”. “Oh I don’t know” Etc Etc (you can supply the unmanly whiny voice) This goes on for about 15 minutes and I finally said, “Man up, are you cuming here or do you want me to come to your place, but don’t whine. If you’re not cuming over and. Taking off my shirt in front of the guys... can't believe I did that.Then out of the haze, it came back to her! Am I dreaming or was it real, she wondered. She had a vision of Jack's penis. The remembrance simply would not come back vividly. The marijuana cast a gossamer veil over her memory. Jack's beautiful penis! She had wanted to see it so badly... to touch it... she did touch it! Now she remembered... she kissed it... it became hers. Oh my god... I can't face Jack... or any of the others. I had no better idea for the remainder of the evening so I went along with the unplanned events. Actually, I’d been horny for Mel all day; there’s something about a competent woman that turns me on tremendously and Mel had risen directly into my view of a gifted woman who had a knack for seeing organizational things in a unique way plus the ability to sell them into a male-dominated management team.Mel apparently also had the hots for me. I seemed to find I was hornier when I traveled, and she. At lunch we had said that we would take it easy tonight, watch a few movies maybe order a pizza if we got hungry and get a couple of bottles of wine. Just then we walked past a Victoria's Secret store and I mentioned to Tom that I needed something nice to wear this evening while we watched TV. Now I didn't think Tom would pick out anything raunchy and if he had I would have said no, my husband made a few suggestions to him that were a bit much, but as I suspected Tom felt a bit awkward about.