Sometimes it’s almost like you’re awake.’ He nodded. ‘Perhaps part of me is?’ She was leaning in and looking into his eyes. ‘You’re star...ng again.’ ‘I can’t help it, they’re just so arresting. It’s like I’ve looked into them before. Isn’t that odd?’ He sipped his tea, trying not to look into her eyes again, afraid to let her know. ‘Do I say anything else… When I’m asleep that is?’ ‘No… You make noises, though.’ She looked down into her cup. ‘Sad noises, as if you’d lost something…’ ‘Haven’t. Still have daydreams about the two girls in ’66. Still tastes sweet. Distracted. Artie is good people. Not scared of me. Time with him is time spent thinking about the future and dwelling on the past. Only ever jumped him twice. Came to my senses enough before I gutted him, both times. Doesn’t hold either against me. Been better than ten years since the last time. Figure I’ve got it all under control. Least with him, anyway. Dragging him down makes it easier to stay up here. Sorry Art. No real. When Dad came back into the lounge with the pizzas we all congratulated him for thinking on his feet like he did.“I could tell by the way he looked at my cock that he was up for it,” Dad said, “l have to admit that being dressed like this made it so much better, l know l should have told you Mo,” he said, “also l’m so sorry l cheated on you by going out cruising but l was afraid of losing you when you found out what l was doing.”“You silly man,” she said, reaching over and kissing him, “no. She said yes. As we danced she told me Thomas had been talking dirty to her and that her pussy was soaking through . she said lets hurry and go I need him to fuck me . When we returned to the table I told Thomas that my wife was ready to leave. He said sure, you take care of the check and we will go. I had to pay. As my wife got into the back seat of the car she gave the valet a good look at her legs including a stocking top. As he handed me the key he whispered your wife is hot. I gave him a.