As an example, Mike Davidson seemed to be an ideal possibility as he worked with me on a transportation terminal throughput engineering study. He was ... quiet, soft spoken married man from Arizona. He was about 5 10 and of medium build, with short cropped hair and pleasant smile. I was tipped off observing him sighing one day, his eyes fixed on the shapely ass of Brenda Adams. Brenda was one of the senior department chiefs in our firm. She was a knockout, regardless of any yardstick used, even. Im not in love with him. I just like him. Like like him? No, I just like him, Emily pounced back. Sure, keep living in your denial, Kimberly whisked as she stood, lifting her panties and skirt up her legs. Im not in denial. Besides, I think he likes me back. Hes dad, of course he likes you. Thats his job. No, its more than that. He holds me extra snug and looks at me like he likes me. I believe thats called wishful thinking on your part, Kimberly scoffed. No, I could go further but I accounted. " Hey, Peter......." I began. Peter sat bolt upright and cheered. "Now thats good T.V!" he said approvingly, then he laughed. I looked at the T.V and gasped. Porn! A Man and Woman were there, She was deep throating his cock with abandon, and He was moaning and groaning and was beet red in the face. Peter kept on cheering on the couple untill the man blew his load into her mouth with a scream for how much he loved her. Peter picked up the remote again and said "Thats no good, I said it was guy. ” She shrugged. “I already told you I do.” “And that you want me to love you, too.” “I already told you that, too.” “I told Cary that it was okay for her to screw your husband, as long as there was no emotional involvement.” “Are you feeling insecure about your relationship?” “That’s not it, Andrea. It just seems that our philosophies are polar opposites.” “Oh, God! Can’t we get some coffee first?” We sat silently, listening to the coffee drip. “Don’t you want to love me?” she asked quietly..