)"Yeah, well anything's possible." I say to her. "So, what time are you getting home tonight?" I ask, wondering when I need to start cooking dinner. "... dunno, were fairly quiet here, so not late I hope. Maybe 10:00, 10:30?" She says with her usual quirky little voice. "Ok, I'm thinking chicken, or steak. You'll be surprised when you get home." I said with an attempt at humor. "I will be wondering all day, you fucking dork! I love you, tell Lana I say; Hey." I grin, "I will honey, I love you. He opened the bag widely and she peered in to see a number of different linen samples."I was supposed to have made a selection two days ago. Now I got to do it this afternoon. Glenn said that you might give me a hand."Roslyn tried to come up with a plausible excuse but she knew they would all be waved away by David. She knew it would come across as exactly what it was ... she was loath to be alone with him."Sure," she relented softly. "Let me spruce up a little." No, no. Don't do that!" David. Besides, I was curious to see how far they would go with their women close by. If Johnny knows they're fantasizing about his wife and still wants me to do this, it must really get him off! I wish I could tell him what a cock tease I was earlier pretending to suck they're dicks while they played with them behind his back Who knows what the next few hours will bring but I do know I am going to fuck my man like I've been in prison for 10 years later tonight. Dinner was fun. Johnny rubbed my ass. But I was sure that the liftman also observed that but didn’t say anything.I pulled both the guy and pulled Busra aside. They started to apologize with a cunning smile. I didn’t say anything and we returned back to lift. I said Busra that was that an accident or they did that purposely. She replied that it was an accident. I said that she was a coward and even if anyone ****s her in public then also she won’t utter a word. We were talking that in our native language in lift itself.Next day.