At this point I stood up and was still semi hard. I stood in front of the young lad who eyes had now gone from watching me as a whole to looking at my...semi erect cock. Here I was a 40 yr old man standing in front of a teen lad. I just smiled and admitted defeat and tried to laugh it off. I started to explain that I was trying to see what it was like to be dressed up. He just look at me and just said you look hot. I looked and his eyes were dilated to hell and although a little drunk i could see. "You look better this way." He squeezed one of her firm, pliant tits and planted a kiss on her cheek. "Keep it hot and wet. I'll be back in a few minutes. I need a shower."After Craig left, Charlotte looked to Felicia. "I don't believe how relaxed I am. Christ, last week, I was a... now look at me." She shook her head, the random half-thoughts conveying their meaning clearly to Felicia.Felicia nodded. "George is going to love the new you." She wriggled out of her robe and stood up. "If you're. After waiting a whole year to see his friend again, he spent 5 hours doing absolutely nothing at a barbeque that started late, and only an hour with his friend. And on top of that, his wife was blaming him for this disaster of a day that he had never wanted in the first place. Eric and I began to share books about coping with verbally abusive spouses. It was bad enough the drama in my life and in his life, and now we were having to drag our drama into each other’s life and try to help each. Actually he’d had a damn good time today, he always did with her, but today had been more than “damn good”; it had been - different. Verbal play and banter, as always, deep pleasure in each other’s company, certainly. A mutual joy of being and in watching the world were the stuff of their meetings. but today had been – different; Gaargh ! that was such a weak word, but other phrases like “crossing a line” or “Breaking a barrier” were also so wrong........ His mind wrestled with its failure to.