Who's the lucky guy?"Irritation surged through my veins as I tried ridding myself of Dan's hand from beneath my skirt. I love my husband, but he does ...hoose his moments. It was all right for him; he didn't have to go to work today. I did and I was running late. “Dan, don’t… I haven't got the time." Hearing the tone of my voice, he gave me the puppy dog eyes treatment and, for a split second, I felt my resolve melting."Oh no you don't, you lecherous bastard. You had all morning to take advantage. I want to repay you, but I also want this, for me. It has been so long for me, with Paul sick, and now gone, and I have to move on. Alexia keeps telling me to pick up and go forward. It isn’t that easy. But I trust you, and I want you to, well, there it is again, help me move on.” Then in a tiny voice, she said, “Please make love to me.” She continued looking at me. I had a decision to make, and I had conflicting thoughts firing at me from every angle. I was her neighbor, a friend, like a. Dave next picked up the 3 targets the player would need to hit to cause the victim to drop into the tank. These were 6-inch round contact points which he fixed to both her engorged tits and her pussy over her clit. He put the machine into test mode and tapped all 3 contacts and the machine registered all as hits and simulated a full house score and the platform would have dropped. Dave flicked the machine back into play mode.Dave climbed back down the ladder and walked over to the player area. She looked just the way she did in my dreams but even more beautiful. She was wearing a blue tank top and turquoise short shorts that showed off her gorgeous, even tan. In my dreams, I had always pictures a girl but it was a woman who stood before me now. "Linda, you look absolutely stunning" I said with my eyes still in disbelief at how beautiful she looked. "You don't look too bad yourself" she said with a playful grin, "little Matt sure packed on some muscle." She glanced down at my muscular.