It was a late night when we started chatting, and from the first exchanges, I felt good chemistry between us. We introduced ourselves and quickly bega... to flirt. From the start, we were clear that we were looking to have fun and have pleasure and sex without commitment.We both had unfulfilled desires and an intuition that there was a wild world of possibilities that we had not yet explored. That perhaps we had not even imagined! At some point that night, I had the feeling that together we could. I asked if he'd seen which way they'd gone and he started to get a little suspicious."What's it to you?" he asked.Realising that they obviously knew each other and I was now on my own I replied, "It's nothing really, but she left her jacket on the chair and I was wondering if I should take it to the bar..." I was rambling."It's OK, they'll be back in a moment anyway... he never takes too long if you know what I mean!"Panic hit me like a bolt of lightening. Wild thoughts were flashing around my. Frank was an outspoken character. He was a few years from an early retirement, but still in good physical shape. A couple years ago, he lost his wife. He was never quite the same without her. My wife was always worried about him and even tried to set him up once. When the doorbell rang I invited Frank inside. Our greeting was typical for us, but I still felt a bit strange having my boss over for dinner. “You look gorgeous, as always, Jess.” He greeted my wife with a hug and a kiss on the. Once I saw that it was you, I tried to leave but it was like I couldn’t. I had to stay and see how it ended. And then I got turned on watching you, and I played with myself and made myself cum watching you.” Winter says, while holding a pillow and gasping for air because she’s crying so hard. “I’m trying to understand why I did that. And to be honest. I like you. We just met but I’m starting to get feelings for you, I think that’s why I was so upset after seeing you with someone else. Because I.