She wondered how frequently Margo had been a visitor to Mike’s apartment. Margo was such a stunning woman, she felt certain that there was some kind...of physical relationship there.After they were in the elevator, Amber probed, “I take it that you are here often?”Margo blushed, “I was for a while, but not so much these days. Our arrangement changed so Mike’s in the office more.”Amber registered that bit of cryptic information, but felt there was something more there.After getting everything into. The spark we felt was obvious. We exchanged numbers and went our separate ways. I thought about texting him a few times but quickly chickened out. Then i got a simple message "u crossed my mind, how are u?" My stomach did backflips. I stared at the screen for like what seemed like hours, i tried to compose the perfect message, a combination of cool yet whitty.... All i could come up with was " i am good, u?" We then texted through out the rest of the afternoon. His messages were so. So, after work I went home and changed into more casual clothes and then headed over to Stacy’s place – it’s only about 5 minutes away. When I got there, I could smell something cooking and it was Stacy cooking shrimp shish kabob on the grill. Needless to say, we had a great dinner complemented by some Pinot Blanc wine. After dinner, we sat and chatted – and finished off the bottle of wine, too! I could feel it taking over and I was also curious about what it was that Stacy wanted to show me.. "That solved that problem.Linda unbuckled her wide cowgirl belt and unzipped her jeans and squirmed out of them. She drew them off over her boots, leaving the boots on. Then she unbuttoned her faded shirt and removed that, arching her back as she did so, pushing her plump tits out towards Veronica, wanting to look desirable--and to instill desire in the redhead. From the gleam in Veronica's green eyes, it was obvious that Linda had done just that.Linda sat down on the bed, still wearing high.