They both looked at me. I suggested that her weekly visit to help him wash on a Wednesday, and any other extra’s she gave, continued but at our hous.... He was welcome to stay over in the guest room but any ‘extras’ during the stay was up to my wife. My wife looked at me and said ‘shouldn’t we discuss this first?’ I asked her what was to discuss but it was clear all three of us liked what had happened the evening before and we should give it at least one more try, and it would be more convenient. " "Oh I am sorry too since I should have discouraged her," I said my eyes looking into her eyes, my fear and shame taking a back seat. "Well its not your fault!" "Well it kinda is my fault. I did it cos she was watching me." "Really?" "Yeah, I should be punished too." I suddenly noticed how hot she looked in her tight skirt and blouse. She noticed my glance. "Well, how would you like to be punished young man? Do you want her to do the same for you?" Her hands were on her hips and she struck a. I’ve never had a guy go out of his way to make sure I knew he was interested. I’ve had guys enjoy my view. I’ve had guys kiss my cheek as if I was so attractive they couldn’t help wanting me. But I’ve never had a guy act like he really wanted to be with me. At the age of twenty-six, thinking I’m never going to meet a man who cares I exist, I stumbled upon his lap. I went to the party sure it’d be full of women and no potential love interest. Much to my surprise, not only were most of the people. It has afamiliarity to it; it stirs vague memories. I think it might make thesoothing voice happy. I breathe out, shaping my breath into"Lhhhyyyyyyyyynn".I hear an excited gasp, and a different voice whispers loudly, "It'sHER! It must be her! We've found her!"Then the deep, warm voice speaks to me again. "That's so good Laura.We're so happy you are back. You've been such a good girl. Now you cango back to sleep for a little while. I'm going to count down to 1, andwhen I next say 'one', you will.