"Suddenly, her ring finger was enveloped in a hot, wet mouth. "Oh," she gasped aloud.Julian drew on her finger. It was like he drew on her nipples, he... body responded so strongly. Moisture trickled down her thigh. He used his teeth to pull her ring past her knuckle and kissed her fingertip."I would take this now, if I could," he said.She wanted to open the door and invite him inside. Her body begged her to do it. Instead, she curled her fingers to keep her ring from falling off and withdrew her. Could have happened to anyone!" We bought her a new pair of glasses, but it wasn't long after this episode that she quit the yoga class and we never saw her again.Today, when people ask about the scar, I tell some lie about knee surgery.FOUR: At a New Year's Eve party, we met another couple and got along really well with them. Let's call them Mr and Mrs Smith.I was at the bar for a refill, when Mr Smith was standing next to me, making pointed comments about how attractive and desirable my wife. You reached up and unpinned your beautiful thick hair and it cascaded past your shoulders. Tossing your head back and forth a few times loosened your flowing mane. Long slender fingers combed through your hair in the most sensual way as you casually glanced to make sure I had noticed. Only briefly did your eyes lock on mine, as if saying, 'See, two can play this game.' You widened your stance as you leaned back in your seat, giving the morning sunlight an opportunity to warm your glistening. You’re feeling naughty so, you grab your breasts and say, “Were you looking at these?” Again he shrugs his shoulders. “Do you think I have a nice pair of boobs?” He shrugs once more. “Maybe you need to see them properly?” With that you pull down your bikini top. His eyes nearly pop out of his head. Seeing you have got his interest, you ask if he could rub some sun lotion on your back. You take off your top completely and pass him the bottle. He can’t take his eyes off your tits. You roll over.