Her hips were narrow, and her chest, although covered looked to be medium which pleased him.“Have a seat Miss Hood, my name is Bart Wolfe, it is a p...easure to meet you.”He stood and extended his hand and they shook before she took a seat in one of the chairs in front of his desk. He sat down and planted his elbows on his desk. His fingers intertwined in front of his face as he watched her.She sat, she crossed her legs like a lady and placed her hands in her lap, “indeed a pleasure, Mr. Wolfe.. I felt guilty even before I saw him land on his backside,pain and shock plain on his face, but I didn't have time to talk or bepolite. I hopped over his feet and caught Luka when she tripped overthem, then dragged her through the wrecked living room and bolted withher out the apartment door.*****Luka and I were both panting. I felt like barfing from the stink of thedumpster we were hiding in. My friend already had. I pulled her closeras she started crying again. "It's gonna be okay. All you. I finally gave up the ass to you that night, which was the real reason that I snickered when you complained that I never gave it up to you. You were furious that I snickered and it probably didn’t look good on me, but I couldn’t help but do that. It was actually some of the best sex of our marriage, and you didn’t recall a second of it. Why do you think that I kept urging you not to leave town? I really wanted to keep you on as a friend with benefits, or was that ex with privileges? Something. I was sitting at my desk, minding my own business for the most part, working on a project that needed to be completed in a couple of weeks, when I got an email with a picture attached. The email said simply:"What do you think?"The attached picture was a two pane view of a guy from the neck down. In the left-hand pane, he was wearing shorts and a tank top, showing a decent physique and some tattoos. In the right-hand pane it appeared to be the same guy, naked, and solidly erect. It was clear.