. Hold on a second..."Rose said before cupping the phone. "Do you need underwear?" Rose askedof Chuck.Chuck blushed a bright pink and nodded his yes."...kay! Cindy. T-shirt, jeans and a pair of shorts. Don't worry aboutshoes and socks and grab that dress bag so I can hide this one he'swearing," Rose said.It took twenty five minutes for Cindy to reach the house with Chuck'sclothes and in between Rose was brought outside for her statement. Theofficer's question about the little girl being okay. They passed out after and slept away most of the day just lying in each other’s arms. Over the next few weeks her and Andres dated but never got serious. Till one night he was at her apartment and he looked at her and told her she was the best thing that had happened to him, and never wanted to be with anyone else. She told him that she thought that he was wonderful, but she couldn’t do a serious relationship just yet. She could see that he was hurt, so she decided to explain why. She. You will sleep at the drop of a hat. My mind decides, I step to the bed, softly sliding beside you, my left hand gently caresses your hip. I feel you shift, stir. I gaze at your face, your eyelids flicker, you breath deeply. Encouraged, I trace my fingers up your hip, to your side. Towards your stomach. I feel the skin tremble. Your lips part, a light smacking sound.'Hey, baby,' I dare to whisper. Then again, just a shade louder. I hold my breath, not daring to exhale. Your eyelids flicker. "There was a distant voice inside me that was yelling, "What the fuck is wrong with you? This woman is nearly naked! You've been fantasizing about her for years! Either do something about it or get the hell out of here." However, the part that was still the good guy was telling me, just a little bit louder, "She's your best friend's wife. You're happily married to a beautiful, wonderful woman. Keep it in your pants, Romeo." Of course, this dichotomy was making my head spin, which is partly why.