What was it like for them when they were together? Was itreally any different from what she imagined she could have with Pat?Mary Sue didn't want to ...eave. It had been less than two weeks, but shehad found Pat to be interesting and she wanted to get to know himbetter. Working as a waitress in a casino exposed her to a lot of men,but none of them had ever affected her like this guy did. She wouldburn through her money only slightly slower if she stayed in one placethan if she were traveling.. . staring at me. Extremely shirtless. Why aren’t I leaving? His stare is like holding me hostage. He’s definitely noticed I’m still standing here, half naked, and he takes a step toward me. I stare into his eyes, playing with the bottle in my hands until my own eyes start to wander. His thin cotton pants are hanging on his hips, and his --now that I notice-- very chiseled torso, is hard to ignore. And he’s getting closer. When he’s at the corner of the counter, right next to me, is when I look. He takes her hand, looks down at her breast, with a little adoring groan, they make their way down to the bustling underground, travelling down on the escalators they chat about the journey, his morning at work, he slowly leans forward and kisses her head, his hand seductively brushes her skirt, he breathes in a hushed tone and smiles"you naughty girl".Standing close together on the busy tube, her lovers hands gently sliding up and down her leg, skirt rising with each stroke, suddenly his hand. She sort of knowingly agreed and walked me to the door again.I could tell she felt uncomfortable about what she was putting me through. Stacy knew as well as anyone that this was wrong of her. She wasn't a bad person. She was just getting fucked so good, she could no longer think straight or say no to him. When I looked at it from her perspective, I kind of couldn't blame her. Plus, the more I looked at the situation, the more I realized this wasn't going to end in marriages being ruined. .