"Hold on." He said, putting his hand gently on hers, "What if the boy stays here with you. If you need to take a break, you can..." I have never neede... to take a damn break..." ... in damn near forty-five years. I know, I know but Candice, honey, humor me. 'Sides, if-n —" he stopped, looked at me, frowned and looked back at her, "— might make some sense to train someone as a backup."She glared at him. "I don't need help, damn you. Don't you have someone else feet to get under?" I ain't givin'. Her blue eyes captivating me and drawing me in. We walk in and wait to be seated. I help remove her coat before she sits, her scarf still wrapped around her neck. As I sit she starts unwrapping it. It was drapped perfectly, covering up the top of the low cut shirt she was wearing. My eyes quickly darted to her cleavage popping out at me. I struggled to make eye contact during our drinks, we get up to leave, I help with the coat again dragging my hands down her shoulder as I put it on her. We. She collapsed forward onto his chest. “Well guess she liked that” tracy said kissing me and moving back, next to her husband. My wife climbed off Marks cock and slid next to me. She leaned in and kissed me and grabbed my cock. “That was so fucking hot, would you do that for me?” She asked.OH F U C K!! Have you ever been in that moment where you know there is one right answer but there are multiple wrong answers? Everything in your gut tells you take door number 2 but that gah damn little demon. That night I called Lacy to set up a date for Friday night. "Have you talked to Laura, how is she?" she wanted to know."Oh yes, nearly every day," I said, thinking that the answering machine would be perfect for taking Laura's calls. Just to hear her say she was okay or to tell me when she would call again so I could be there to talk to her."Is it okay with her? Us going out?" Sure, she suggested it, remember?" Then why didn't you call before? It's Wednesday and I haven't heard from you," she.