This is Margo. Remember me, the masseuse you helped find an apartment?" Of course I remember you. How have you been? Did you get moved in?" All moved ...n, unpacked and ready for my first massage client. When can you come over?" How about now?" I said, feeling excited, with a tingling in my crotch."I'll be waiting for you. You do remember where I live don't you?" Absolutely. I'll be there in ten minutes."I was anxious to see Margo, so drove over to the complex to save a few minutes. I parked near. I said, "Yes!"Tom leapt to his feet and picked me up in his arms and swung me aroundas he yelled out happily. We kissed as he cradled me in his arms like ababy. Steve and Barbara came from the kitchen to see what the excitementwas all about. Tom exclaimed, "Carol has agreed to marry me!"Steve congratulated Tom and shook his hand as Barbara hugged me. Then,Steve hugged me as Barbara hugged Tom. Barbara and I both had tears inour eyes as we hugged again. I ended up back in Tom's arms. Steve. " The what?" The Long Island Expressway. I can tell you haven't been in New York long. Don't worry, you're doing fine. You're a real gentleman, by the way. Not like my ex-husband, that lousy cheating bastard."She had snuggled up to me as I was squinting in the glare of oncoming headlights. Not an unpleasant sensation, but dammit, she was sloppy drunk. Did I really need this?Half an hour later, I was still undecided. She nudged me and pointed to an iron-gated entrance on the left. It must have. ” When they finally leave, I look forward to my nightly remote visit from Sandra. This hope is however dashed when she informs me that her in-laws decided to stay another day, so her dolt of a husband can take the guys to play darts. This while she’s stuck at home, with the rest of them. Frustrated I spend the rest of the day buried in work, not getting home until very late. My entire being, is now focused on Friday. I get the address via text and a question of what time I can be there. “If.