Without breaking the rhythm of mashing our lips together, Stacy stood up and sat on my lap. A single jolt of pain shot through me as her ass concentra...ed its weight on my now throbbing dick, but it was quickly forgotten as we darted our tongues into each other's mouths. Somewhere in the back of my head, a neuron reminded me that we were kissing like lovers just a couple of feet in front of my wife; that reminder was submerged by the feel of her soft tongue sliding over mine.The kiss lasted for. She hesitated just inside the door and scanned the room. There he was. He was sitting in a booth along the back wall and he was alone. He was surprised when she sat down opposite him in his booth. She didn't give him a chance to start the conversation because she was afraid it would go something along the lines of, "What the hell do you want?" and that would set the wrong mood. No, better she start."Hi" Hi yourself."How have you been?"Not bad. You're looking good." Thanks. Buy a girl a drink?". In Billy Joe's case, it is very true, unfortunately."Well, we ought to feel sorry for Billy Joe, not pick on him," I argued with her. "It ain't, er isn't his fault his ma and pa wasn't married." They weren't married, Davy," Ma corrected me."It's what I said," I answered her and then caught on I used the wrong word. "Er, yes ma'am," I agreed with her,"You are correct about one thing, though, David, it definitely is not his fault. To make him an outcast is to punish him for his mother's mistakes. What is it to you?"Karen said, "Her name is Vickie. That is short for Victoria. Victoriais feminine for Victor."Victor said, "Big Deal Karen. Still what's to you?"Karen said, "Vickie drives a car that is registered to your address andyour name. She also has your phone number. I think she is you..."Victor said, "What tipped you off?"Karen said, "I am a cop remember. I saw at times nail polish on yournails when you are Victor. Also traces of Lipstick on your lips."Victor said, "You know I am hard.