“Get comfortable,” she said and I settled on to a plush leather love seat. I took a deep breath and looked around. The house had a western-style m...tif to it. I was impressed. “Would you like to see the rest of it?” Janice asked, playing the gracious guest. “Sure,” I replied, standing up. I followed as she led me to a study off to the side of the main living room. I did my best to mind my manners, but the way she sauntered about in front of me, wiggling her ass in her tight jeans, made me. Urgent, even. I took a chance to glance at you, to take a snapshot of your face in this moment and commit it to memory. The grey-blue of those wide eyes. The adorable nose made edgy with a small and neat septum piercing. The summer freckles that were beginning to fade. The full, dusky pink lips that could fill hearts with a smile and then break them all with a pout... My reverie was broken by a rapturous break of thunder so deep the old Victorian walls shook a little. You caught me looking and. She thought that perhaps it was like a lot of new things, at first you wanted them all the time, then when the newness wears off, you only want it occasionally.It took a couple of months of reading articles and talking to other women to realize that something was not right. They were still newly weds, and Amanda was beautiful. By all opinions Sam should have been constantly pestering her. She began to watch his actions and his schedule more closely. It wasn't hard, and with the aid of a few. I also got the feeling he had a crush on me, with all that attention. I figured that he fantasized about me, lying awake at night, jerking off; dreaming about having sex with me. (I’m getting wet.) That’s why that one crazy July day I decided to see how far he’d go. I chose a time where it was the slow part of the afternoon, and deliberately parked my car at the far end of the parking lot, with no cars around. As we were slowly walking out with the cart, I kept on innocently.