The next day, I met the twenty-nine-year-old Wray. He was six-foot-one tall and very hunky. He wasn’t a pretty boy, but the most ultra-masculine stu... you could ever dream of. His expressive dark brown eyes radiated fervor. Wray wore his hair in a brush cut style and also sported a full beard. All the hair on his entire head was jet black. You could also clearly discern from the hair sprouting over his polo shirt's top button, that he was fairly hairy. When he shook my hand my knees almost gave. As it has been a long time since we went out. I also asked her to invite her two best girlfriends, Blanca and Maylin, to join so they can entertain the guys. Blanca is married and has a son that is 19 years. Her husband works in one of the hotels. Maylin is divorced with a on and off long term boyfriend and has two sons. Blanca works with my wife and they are very good friends. Both men of the two women work odd hours like me, so they often have girls nights out. Till now nothing ever has. "Well, why not?" asked Rachael. "Apparently you're the popular one this morning, Brit." That or there's some kind of conspiracy going on here." You found us out," Jeff said. "We've got an evil plot to trick you into getting in a good mood, and then ... well, we haven't really planned any further than that yet. But trust me, our plot will be suitably diabolical!" Well, the first part's working," she smiled.Rachael stood back up. "I need to go see your sister for a minute," she said."Aren't you. I had made no advances or given her any indication that I fancied her but we would help one another, work wise, whenever it was needed. A number of the younger guys used to try to date her but she rebuffed them all.One Friday afternoon I breezed into the office and during the normal chit chat I said that I would be going sailing and setting off after work. She said "Oh, how lovely" so I flippantly said that she could come as well if she wished and was amazed when she said "OK". I still had no.