See you tomorrow."I was six blocks away when the cell phone rang. I answered it, but it kept on ringing and I finally woke up to the fact that it wasn...t mine making the noise. On the passenger seat I saw a phone almost under the back cushion and I leaned over to grab it but it stopped ringing as soon as I picked it up. It must have fallen out of Shelly's purse. I hung an illegal U-turn and headed back to her place and I pulled up in front just in time to see Shelly open her door and let the two. Well ... yes,” Betsy answered with a slight blush blossoming on her face.Sally grinned fully aware of what caused that reaction. “He got excited, didn’t he?”“Yes.”Betsy had wondered why he kept pulling back from her during the slow dances. When she pressed against him, she discovered the reason. For a minute or two, she had no idea what to do. Of course, he probably felt her bullets pressing into his chest. She finally just pulled him in closer and enjoyed the feeling.“And?”“What?”“Is he .... ‘Don’t tell me you want to go back to work?’ She shrinks a little at his gaze but still answers. ‘Well, yes, I can’t just sit home forever.’ ‘No wife of mine has to work. I make plenty of money for us to live here. Am I not giving you what you want?’ ‘Adam, of course you are. It’s just…I want to do something.’ ‘What’s wrong with hanging out with those two blond bimbos? You seem to have no problem filling your days with them.’ ‘Their nice women, Adam,’ she says, anger rising. ‘But I didn’t go. His abs in a perfectly sculpted six pack. His back well defined. Big, chiseled arms. There wasn’t an inch of his upper body that needed work. I looked away as he took of his pants, trying to act like I wasn’t interested. “Your turn.” He said.I didn’t look at him as I hesitantly took of my clothes. I was terrified that with the excitemen rushing through my body, and images in my head, I would get hard and all my denial wouldn’t be able to save me. I finished getting naked, my back turned to him..