He was so deep in thought when he entered the lobby of his apartment building that when he went to get in the elevator he didn’t see the person gett...ng out. He ran straight into them and they both almost went sprawling, the elevator doors shut and he missed his ride. He rubbed his head and looked up to see who he had run into. He could have dropped dead. He paled. It was the mystery girl. She a similar look on her face, she had paled and looked as though she wanted to run away. ‘Hi, sorry. ”“What about you, Danny,” Ann asked.“I’m going to be honest. It was less about the position and more about Bev. She said something to me that, well, she can tell you if she wants,” I said.“I told him I haven’t had a man in three years,” Bev said.“You are a horndog, Bev. Maybe we should all leave and let you have him,” Lori said, to a chorus of nos.“I’m going to note that as another success. I’m up, Nancy said.”“So, you’re up for it now, huh,” Ann asked. “We had to talk you into it last. He raised his right hand to the back of my head, ran his fingers into my salt-and-pepper hair and pulled me into his lips, pressing them against me, his tongue darting in and out flirtatiously. He pressed his body against mine. It was warm and soft, like butter left out of the fridge since yesterday, and it molded to fit the shape of my body. I could feel the stiffness of his cock and it compelled mine to grow hard and rise inside my jeans, yanking out pubes as it lengthened.He held the kiss. Irene was convinced that she had ballooned out over the holiday what with the festive foods that had been eaten combined with the lack of her exercise regime so the first week he was with us started slowly with the pair of them daily meeting up at the Gym and spending god knows how many hours ‘working out’. I often returned home from work to an empty flat to find a note telling me to get dinner started and, being the compliant husband, I did just that. Eventually they would return home both.