It was somewhat choppy and showed various people who attended. Then it abruptly changed from random to focus on one person. He should not have even be...n there. His name is Ned Miller. He is Cindy’s former husband.The video shows Ned standing in a corner trying to stay out of sight. It continues for about 3 minutes just showing him, but then Cindy comes into the frames, and shows that she is not surprised or unhappy to see him. They reach for each other and kiss like long lost lovers. After. . Like that ... Just before I went to sleep." I loved telling him, but I'm sure my whole body went red with embarrassment as well."I thought so," he mumbled without breaking contact. "Tastes like it."Arousal isn't subject to logic, right? One of my friends can only get off in the back of a car. Another needs the lights out. Okay, and our mutual friend Dennis does something sick with ankles. Anyway, you can't judge. Everyone has secrets. One of mine is confessing to masturbation. I don't know. "If we can do another one like that,we'll have what we are looking for. Take five minutes while we get thecameras set up."I sighed in relief and took a step off the stage. I was going to sitdown, but Julia was there quickly to prevent me from sitting on the edgeof the stage in such a pristine white dress. Fortunately, she had ablanket with her and after draping it across the stage, she allowed me tosit. Stephanie and a few other makeup people were there next to make surethat we were still. When I left the room after the meeting had ended, I realized that my cock was semi-hard in my pants from looking at Valerie and imagining how hot she would be in a negligee or in nothing at all. I tried to place my bundle of working papers somewhat over the obvious lump in my crotch to keep from being embarrassed and left the meeting room and went straight to the men's room to masturbate. Yeah, Valerie had certainly gotten under my skin but I figured that's as close as I'd ever get to knowing.