"This does not seem to be a bachelor's apartment. This place has a woman's touch." Well, my divorced friend, my roommate, is a woman," I said with a s...nse of satisfaction."Oh! That was quick and painless. You already had her lined up even before we were formally divorced. Were you having an affair behind my back?" She asked in a sarcastic tone."Does it matter? And what is with this inquisition? I told you I wanted nothing to do with you once we were divorced. That is why I did not even give you. ”Mike wrapped his arms around Lena, pulling her to him, and said, “It was different, but honestly, I wouldn’t want to try it too often.” Lena looking up into his face, let a little frown show, and Mike saw it, so he went on saying, “Well, maybe your small hands can try some time,” leaning down and kissing her.***Mike and Lena showered and slipped on some comfortable clothes to chill that morning. Mike ordered up some breakfast to be delivered while Lena finished in the bedroom. It arrived just. .. She didn't know what to do. Part of her hated Staci for getting what she herself wanted. Part of her hated Danika for giving it to Staci instead of to her. But also part of her wanted to keep listening to the incredibly exciting sounds they were making.She knew they wouldn't be able to stop. Who could? They would have to go on, and she wanted to overhear them fuck. She wanted to see them too, but there was no way she could do it. She even wanted to join them! But of course it was. Finally, the end of the torturously slow day came. Finally! Thinking of my beautiful, petite wife hopefully waiting for me at home lit the afterburners in my ass. A cascade of quickly fading voices questioned 'What is that blurrrrrr' as I flew out of the office. Unheeded, I was in my car in a flash. Traffic was as light as it's ever been, yet was intolerable! Finally, in record time, I screeched to a halt in my driveway. Before the car door closed, my tie and jacket were off. Inside the front.