“Are you sure that you’re okay with this?” he asked.‘OKAY WITH THIS?’ I thought. ‘Now I need to have a discussion with HIM about HIM fucki...g my wife.’Several thoughts of how to answer his question rolled through my mind and just as I was about to say something, he added smiled really broadly and clarified his question…“You know” he said, “are you sure that you’re okay with me joining you both for Brunch this morning? You know... so soon after last night?”I breathed a huge sigh of relief, but. " Thanks, Anita." He watched her shapely derriere tilt and slide as sheleft the room. He thought she had a nice figure but at five-ten, shewas too tall for his tastes. Marissa had been 5'5" tall, five inchesshorter than he was. He thought that that was the perfect height for agirl. He knew he was picky, but he couldn't help it.He leisurely sipped the coffee and turned his gaze to the other framedphotograph on his desk. He fondly smiled at the picture of his motherand father, Margaret and. "Then perhaps you'd like to see more." Absolutely."She walked over to him, turned her back and held up her hair, an obvious invitation for him to unzip the dress. Tony was only too willing to oblige. Before he could follow that up however, she moved across the room near a chair. Slowly she let the dress slip from her shoulders. For an instant Vickie wondered what she was doing here, undressing in front of a complete stranger, whether she could actually do this, but despite her inner awkwardness. Nick thought quickly, trying to find any excuse to jump up and leave, or failing that, to be smooth and seduce her. Before he could formulate anything resembling a plan, she climbed onto the other bed, sitting cross legged facing the TV, and began to slowly pull the brush through her hair. The more Nick looked at her from the corner of his eye, the more magnificent she appeared. So beautiful, so young. ‘What’s your name?’ Nick asked, trying to be nonchalant. ‘I’m Nick.’ ‘Hi Nick,’ she said,.
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