My wife introduced us both to each other. Kenny and my wife sat on the sofa. I was not surprised that she would pick a guy that looked like he did. Lo...king back at it, he was a good looking guy, and someone I'd probably could have been friends with had he not been fucking my wife. We talked for a while, before my wife asked if we wanted something to drink.Kenny and I each asked for a beer and my wife had a glass of wine. When we were on our second set of drinks, my wife asked if I'd go get her. Your mind races with possibilities. “I know she lives in the same city as me, her dark hair blowing carelessly in the breeze, her cleavage gently straining against a dark tshirt made of thin material.” Similarly, you dismiss the very thought that ‘I’ could be the one about to walk through your office door.. how would I smell? Would I wear a fragrance that captivated your soul, transporting you to an exotic location? or would I opt for being natural, my very scent unmasked – as is my desire… for. I helped her in bringing snacks and ice.I prepared two pegs and we took our seat saying a “Cheers” to each other. While drinking, aunty was cutting vegetables and I was helping her to prepare a dinner. After finishing her one peg she entered into kitchen to prepare some rotis and fry the vegetables. I prepared our second pegs and entered into kitchen behind her. She didn’t said no to second peg. She was preparing a food and Taking sips from her glass. We finished our second pegs in kitchen only. ’ ‘I woke up early,’ Gerard answered, smiling down at Elizabeth. He smiled even wider at her blush. She is so adorable, he thought. ‘You drove all the way out here to go on a drive through the country?’ Elizabeth pressed. She felt a need to get past all the flattery and have him state the truth. ‘Well, yes and no,’ he answered, his eyes becoming serious as he gazed into her face. ‘I also came to see you. I wanted to see you, very badly.’ Elizabeth bit back a smile. Finally, she thought, he’s.