He started the laundry and read the paper while Erin got ready. The damn bra felt silly. He knew the outline of it was visible under the shirt and rem...nded himself to keep his jacket on.Before they left he moved the laundry to the dryer so Karen's nightgown would be ready for her later. The drive to the mall was uneventful. Chapter XIISix hours later they were home again. Tom was still sulking as he had during the entire drive home. He'd never been so embarrassed in his life. At least ten. As he felt for the key, his eyes took in the bulge in mytrousers that matched his own! We almost dragged poor Hafida through the sitting room and into thebedroom. The waiter passed Hafida's left arm to the bell boy, and to mysurprise, took her feet. We lifted her onto the bed, the waiter staringdown Hafida's jalaba between her legs. One of her sandals fell off. Weall looked at it as it hit the floor. The atmosphere in the room waselectric! The waiter knew that there was a sexually. .." Bah, too long!" She bit her lip, looking around for something, then her eyes locking onto me. The lust came back so quickly it was almost scary. "Come on, that alley over there!" And with that she grabbed my arm and pulled me into a dark alley that ran along the side of the bar. Immediately she was pressing me up against a rough wall. I could feel every inch of her as she pulled me down to a wet, booze-smelling kiss that tasted like peppermint gum and cigarettes, and she all but attempted. It was easy with the guys at work — they all liked to talk to me and tease me. I let them know I wouldn't settle for a quick roll in the hay, and I was looking for more than a one-night stand. The fear of commitment scared most of them away.One of my neighbors to the east of me — there were eight other houses on my street — seemed a pleasant enough guy until I found out he was married. I was civil to him after that, but reduced my flirting to a minimum. Another neighbor, a woman about my age,.