‘I’ll put the phone in bed with me.’ ‘I’d rather it was me.’ ‘I don’t think you have to worry about that.’ Ethan opened her car door...and secured her inside before he returned to his car. When she drove off, he sat there shaking his head, thanking God again that he had found her—and wondering what would happen next. Being with Beverly made him think of down home, blue-lights-in-the-basement parties, and slow dancing…very slow dancing. It also made him think of the downright dirty lyrics that. We arranged to meet late one afternoon. He worked out at a gym just up the road from there, so he set it up so that I would meet him on his way home from the gym, which gave him the perfect alibi with his wife. He told me to meet him at the mall and together we would ride over to the lot of an office building across the street.He was waiting on me when I arrived, so I parked and climbed into his passenger seat. As we drove to our location, we got stopped at a couple of lights, which gave us. “I’ll look forward to seeing you and meeting Peter”.I had heard about his place and that it was something special. The house wasn’t some mansion but it was impeccably decorated and the private grounds were beautifully landscaped. Now my challenge was to get Peter to agree to go with me. He had become such a stick-in-the-mud lately. He didn’t want to do anything socially or attend any functions.When Peter arrived home that evening I told him about Walt’s invitation. His response was predictable.. She'd watched the rise and fallof his new breasts and the sway of his hips with the dress she broughthim. It was safe to fantasize, but the reality was Blaine had just gonethrough a major transformation. He probably wasn't even aware of her.She'd avoided looking him in the eyes, but tonight, her restlessnessdemanded action. She imagined Blaine inviting her into the shower withhim. He pressed his body against hers as the water cascaded over themboth. His hand cupping her cheek and kissing her.