Samir was trying to find an excuse to touch my wife. He moved closer to her & held her both hands in his left hand & he started stared her eyes closel... simultaneously he removed the rubber band from her hairs. The heavy winds made her hairs cover her face & he went on to tuck her hairs behind her ear revealing her face again.He then moved all the hairs to her left side exposing the back side of her neck.The sight of my best friend touching my wife’s hairs so romantically turned me on & I had. Which is what I grab first. I smile at him, “I hope you don’t mind, but I have claimed one of your shirts. I’ll get it dry cleaned and returned back to you, don’t worry.” “Hey, no worries. You can keep it, darling. It looks better on you, than it ever did me,” he kisses my forehead, before serving me French toast and hash browns. “You’re too kind, thank you. And, you can cook. How are you single?” I giggle, setting my coffee down, I take a forkful of hash browns and try them. “A man can’t. You knock on the common door, anxious. An eternity goes bye with NO answer. ‘SHIT!!’ you say to yourself, but then decide that since I am ‘Out’, you’ll jump in the shower and make the most of this time. You don’t know that I am listening, waiting to hear your shower start, waiting to hear you humming in it. I open the common door, I have it all set. I sneak to your bathroom door and watch for a moment as your form scrubs behind the curtain. Knowing you, I entertain the idea of ripping the. I crossed my legs and looked at my sexy legs and the high heels whilstpuffing on my cigarette."Hey gorgeous got a light?"I heart almost jumped out of my chest but my body was frozen in fear. Iturned around to see a figure appear from the darkness. As he came intothe light I could get a proper look. He was in his early thirties with shorthair. Tall about 6ft maybe 6 ft 2 wearing a black suit and white shirt."So baby you gotta light? I didn't mean to frighten you."My lighter was in my hand and I.