He could not believe his luck that she had come to the dining room later and actually had dined with him. Man, the vibes she had sent out had driven h...m wild but he had played it as cooly as he could as he did not want to spoil a good evening. But when she had invited him to her room, then that was it, the gloves were off and he had made his move. The memory of what happened next awoke his sleeping cock and it began to stiffen a little. At that moment, he heard a toilet flush and a sink. Maybe a naked run around the whole building late at night if he was asleep. But whatever scenario I thought of, it seemed too risky and even foolish. The key was not getting caught and anything in the vicinity of the watchman's kiosk was almost like begging to get caught. I could not be certain that he slept every night.As I turned on the road leading up to my building, I suddenly remembered the abandoned building opposite my balcony. Surely, that could be a useful location. Instead of driving. She loved my wife and would tell on me any chanceshe could to try and get me in trouble and I still think she is the onewho fixed my wife up with Mr. Karl on one of their lunch dates. Yes Ithink these will please Ms. Brenda and Mr. Karl and one day of totalhumiliation is better than a month of punishment.I sent out 29 invitations in all and expected to get at least 24 back.All four of the ones I invited called me and asked why the anniversarywas for my wife and Mr. Karl. When I explained that. And I felt Sue’s hands at the nape of my neck, as she now held me, a couple mirrored together in their feelings.Eventually, although neither wanted it, I slowly eased us apart. There was a limo to be dismissed and a friend to be wished a Merry Christmas.Sharing and soul-searchingThat night was one of the most emotional nights of love-making that Sue and I had experienced in many a year. Everything came together as one. The release from not one but two nights of flirting and teasing, playing.