“I know I didn’t love Chad, but he was a good boyfriend for high school, but now I cannot think of anyone but you Russ.” She said it sweetly an... I hugged her, ultra-conscious of her being a bit taller than be and having her boobs close to my face. “I hope I’m not going crazy and becoming a pervert.”“But if that were true, you’d have tried to keep me for yourself,” I tried to rationalize with her, “But you did everything short of put me in bed with Katey, right?”“Yea…” she then laughed in my. A month ago, things changed."Come on baby girl. We're going to the store," he said. "Come on in here," he said from my bedroom. "I want you to wear something different today." He rifled through my drawers, finally finding a sheer pink tank top and short skirt that went together. As I was getting ready to put it on he said."Whoa there. Leave your bra off today. You look real nice that way." I need to layer something else over it then. It's too sheer. You can see my nipples through it." Don't be. Sitting on the train home was the longest thirty minutes of my life. My mind was telling my body that relief was to come soon, my arousal building, waiting for the release my body so needed. Would the apartment be empty when I got in?I open the apartment door, hanging my coat up. The apartment is silent, I make my way to the bedroom, pulling the sheets back, and slip off my shoes.Why do I have these fantasies about her, she’s not my type, I’m married, my husband is a good man, our sex life is. "Uh...don't take this wrong, Nat,what with you holding me by the balls on your couch and all, but I feel abit uncomfortable sharing all of this. Can't we, you know, just makelove?"Nat laughed. "Oh Kenny, I want so much more than that. Go and get dressedand find yourself a pro. Better yet, I'll give you the name and number ofa friend who runs a clean house, she'll take good care of you. I'minterested in much more than "making love" as you put it. Aren't you?"She pushed my legs apart and stroked.