Finally, she unfastened my belt, unbuttoned the waistband of my trousers and grasped the tab of my zipper. I placed my hand on hers and said, "Whoa, s...ow down, girl. I'm perfectly capable of dressing myself. Why don't you just wait outside while I change?"Mary, who had followed us into the bedroom, giggled at my protest but Ali was not prepared to give up that easily. "What's the matter, Jack? Ashamed of what you're hiding in there?" she laughed. Despite my best efforts, she tugged the zipper. The next morning I was up and quivering with energy. Feeling almost sinful I put on a different bra and new panties and padded into the spare room to find clothes for the day. The weather outside was improving, in fact it was almost getting warm. I decided to celebrate by wearing a dress. I was feeling almost smug as I made pancakes from the bag of mix, started the coffee brewing and set the table. As the pot filled with the rich, brown liquid I called the airlines to see if our bags had. After that nights little chat we found out that we were both in love, something that neither of us had experienced before. For the first time in years, I spent the night at Dereks house. In his bed. We didnt do anything particularly special that night, we jacked eachother off and slept naked together. We lay and kissed for hours, whispering our feelings and thoughts to eachother. Feeling the new and special bond that we had unearthed by sharing our feelings. Friday morning we both had to get up. K. with it. Really.'She could not meet his eyes. He let go her hand.'I want to say this and then leave it. Just over two years ago my wife Julie died'.Olwen's head came up.' I'm so sorry, David... ' He raised his hand as if to silence her.'Hear me out, Mrs. Matteo. I have an idea of how you must feel as you've discovered what I've had to do for you in the last couple of days'She felt herself blush furiously and a cold sweat breaking. She stared at her soup.'Julie and I married when I started.