He looks up at me with the stars reflected in his dark blue eyes. ‘Do you think there’s anything better than this? Just this, right here and now?�...� he asks. ‘No. Not really. Maybe different, and on the same level…but not better.’ I murmur. Everything feels so sensual all of a sudden. The press of warm Texas air all around us, the coolness of the night breezes making it not quite so harsh. The lake’s surface is glassy and uninterrupted, except by the reflections of those marvelous stars. I sit up. Keeghan was starting to feel a little inadequate. All of the other women at the party were gorgeous, and elegant, wearing fancy clothes and jewelry. Their hair and makeup were perfect. Keeghan felt like an under-dressed little k** next to them. She really didn't belong here.She'd just finished her second glass of wine when she felt John step up behind her and wrap his arms around her waist. One of his hands began rubbing her lower belly, just above the waistband of her skirt, while the other. Didn’t know what to do so I just asked her what she is watching. She said a movie.Didnt u get it for me? I then realized that my friend tricked me. I didn’t know what to do. She then removed her clothes and just stood there with her panty and bra. I really didn’t expect this from her. I said Monika ply don’t tell your mom and tried to leave but he caught my hand and said that if I go away she will tell everyone. I was trapped. I knew what was happening.She started kissing me and removed my. A few minutes later, she sent another text, “Are you sure? Can stay in room and come home tomorrow.” I was imagining how beautiful my wife was going to look greeting her old lover the first time. No way I could call a halt to this. It’s Michelle’s choice. If it didn’t go well at dinner, she wouldn’t need to do anything with him, except send him home. I texted her back, “I’m sure, your choice. I’m hard enough to split my pants thinking about you having fun later.” “Okay, text me if you change.