Finishing her breakfast she showered,dressed and set off for work.When she arrived a short while later, she suddenly had a brainwave. Shecould go down...to the generic computer department they had in theseoffices, and speak to the technicians who were on call for all thebusinesses in the building. Perhaps they would have what she wanted.She'd do it now, before it got too busy, and suspicious questions mightbe asked. When she got there Ian was the only one in, looking like aremnant nerd from the X. "Now's the first time Iunderstand." Oh," I monologue."I want to see your panties," he says confidently."No!" I say quietly as I move my hands off my hem and over his hand.God I'm turned on! I want to give him what he asks for. I want to enticehim. I want him to want me! Dammit! I'm not gay. I'm not a cross-dresser.I'm not a fetishist. Dammit.I'm not.I'm leading his hand up my thigh. He's holding my hem and moving theloose skirt higher.I stop him and step back."You tease!" he smiles at me."I. Little did I know while my wife and I were gettingdressed my computer was trying to tell me that something was going tohappen really soon. Later that night at the restaurant my wife and I were enjoyingour soup and salad when the waiter came by and began to pour us somewine and he ended up pouring some on me. After about a half an hour ofscreaming at the waiter, the cleaning crew came cleaned up the spilland I sat back down. I was about to finish my salad when I started tofeel funny. I excused. Sandy wanted to listen but Dennis pulled her out of the house before the complete message could be heard. Reports of crazed people attacking others… Dennis would listen to no more. His mind was on the night he was going to spend with his wife and the look in his eyes would accept nothing less. Sandy knew that look! It was a look beyond pure love. It also had a tremendous amount of lust raging in them. Her body warmed when he looked at her like that. With the fire within her lit, she led the way.