"I made her a drink and she asked, "You aren't having one?"I smiled and said, "I'm the chauffeur, remember?"She lifted her glass in a toast and starte... sipping. She kept her eyes on the time and just before we had to go outside she gulped down the last few sips and went in and rinsed out her mouth.We stood on the front porch until the last possible moment and then we went to the curb and stood by the large oak tree in front of our house. We were constantly looking around to see if any of the. ‘Peggy, what is the matter?’ she asked. ‘My husband won’t be coming. He did so well in a tournament that he was invited to play with several professional players on Saturday. Oh well, it not like he hasn’t run off and left me for golf before,’ Peggy replied. ‘Oh Peggy, I am sorry if you are sad, but just think, now you can spend another night with Marcel and me,’ Mathilda said. ‘Oh I couldn’t, you two have been wonderful hosts but I can’t take advantage of you anymore,’ Peggy said. ‘Peggy, I. “I want to show you something.” I told her with a grin on my face. “What?” she asked still flirty.“Come with me” I grabbed her by the hand and led her toward the back. I opened the door to a room and there was a bed in there with all sorts of mood lighting, music and such. I sat on the bed and asked her “How about we fuck?” “Here?” she asked kind of giggling. “Why not? It’s actually what goes on here.” That brightened her eyes. She started stripping to the music as she responded with how bad. If you lose me, just keep going and you’ll find me again. Understand?’ Another nod. ‘Okay, here we go.’ He pulled out on the empty road and followed her lights pulling out behind him in the mirror. Carefree Cove was ten miles away from the village of Seville Hills, but this drive seemed like a marathon. The fading light gave the woods an eerie look as the headlights carved a path through them. This wasn’t going to be the first time Tom had a woman stay with him, or even the first night of an.