Pacing down the aisle, a man behind the counter greeted me. "Hello, Ma'am, can I help you find anything?" I swallowed hard and cleared my throat. Nerv...usly I spoke, "I am all set, thank you so much!". After a good five minutes of looking, I found the two cheapest bottles of vodka and tequila. Now it was the real deal. This could either be my chance of pulling it off, or the man could call the cops of me. My adrenaline was at its highest, making me feel as if I was floating on clouds. A frantic. I’ll make us a light brunch,” I offered.“Alright,” Cristina ceded, “why not?”The ladies stood, then disappeared down the hallway into the bathroom. A few seconds later I heard the bath being drawn and the sound of their voices, carrying through the air. The thought of the two of them together naked again in this new context was almost too much to bear, even if I knew that bath time wasn’t an erotic thing for my wife. But still...I started cooking up some eggs and bacon and a few minutes later. The waiting makes it feel better, better than anyone else can make me feel. And you always make me wait.You do it again!You kissed my neck again. I have to grip the arm of the chair tighter, so tight I know my knuckles would be white, if I could see them. I have wave after wave of endorphins rushing through my body, and you have only kissed me twice. On the neck. Then I feel you, I feel your breath right where you kissed me. I feel your warmth rush around the spot where your moist lips touched. I texted Hannah."Did you drive today?"I knew she wasn't off work, but she would get it right away and hopefully reply before she got in her car.I put on a slinky evening dress. It clung to every curve, and shimmied when I moved.It didn't matter now, Hannah was eighteen now, so I left off any undergarments."Yes" she replied at one minute before four."Park in the garage behind my car" Come in the back door, from the garage. It's open already" I replied quickly, hoping she'd get it before she got.