My mind immediately conjures the night where I was admiring the portraits in his apartment and how his eyes shimmered with sadness and hidden love whe... he confessed that the portraits were of his ex. It had been so painful to see the anguish written all over his handsome face because deep down I knew that a part of him still ached and mourned for her.I’ve never had alcohol during work in my life, but today I consider it to be an understandable exception. My entire body is shaking as I leave the. “MMmm. You are making me soo hot right now Uncle George. You like what you see? ““Megan…”“Closer Uncle. Take a good look.”He moves a few steps closer.“Stroke your cock.” I commandSilently he obeys.“Do you like what you see Uncle?” I ask him as my body shivers with pleasure.”He just nods and moves closer.A moan of anticipation escapes me, he’s so close to me now. I can feel his body heat he so close. I watch him stoking his cock to me, I feel so sexy being the object of his desire, his eyes. I couldn't believe this guy. He had a wife at home whom I would love to shag and he's out here playing around. He wasn't even trying to hide it.I guess I started to dislike him at that point. He was doing the same thing I did and I knew what it did to my marriage. When I got home I wondered about mentioning to Pam that I had seen Nick. I didn't want to get involved in their personal business so I was at a stalemate as to what to say or do if anything. Usually it wouldn't have bothered me but. "You can't bring him into the theatre. You'll have to chain himoutside. I'd be too distracted and wouldn't pay attention to the playotherwise." Jacinta!" I was shocked. I had never heard a Gorean Free Woman speaklike that before."Relax, Felice. We can say anything we like here. No men, remember?" God, you're terrible." I laughed as I poured us both glasses of ka-la-na wine. The wine came from the vineyards of Vonda and was ourfavourite, though Jacinta didn't seem to appreciate it quite the way.