Fuck it. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I got up and went toward her. “Can I buy you a drink?” I said from 3 feet away. She turned and started...taking me in from head to toe, with piercing green eyes. The color and clarity of the ocean in the Caribbean. While she gave me the “Trust him or not” evaluation, I was sizing her up more. Semi-dark complexion, maybe Italian or Greek heritage. Smooth, flawless skin tone. Lipstick somewhere between red and burgundy. Very nice. Apparently, I passed.. He will find himself snatching furtive little peeps over in our direction when he thinks that his wife is not looking. When we notice this happening we tend to just ignore it. Sometimes, however, we might decide to be naughty. We might subtly catch his eye and smile, perhaps a little pout and a hair-flip, a slowly seductive leg-cross, send the hint that we rather like the look of hubby and that we are enjoying his attention, so please mister by all means eyeball as much as you want. With little. I drove past the restaurant at which she works, crossed the bridge, and made the appropriate turns to end up at her apartment complex. After finding a parking space, I made my way to her apartment, and knocked on the door. Hannah opened the door wearing a bathrobe; not particularly strange for a Saturday morning, but something of note, nonetheless. She beckoned me in, and, out of respect, I took my shoes off while walking in.Not wanting to get right down to business, I asked, "So, not that I'm. There was an awkward silence as if he was expecting a reply. A thought crossed my mind. Was he waiting for me to start something? Was he expecting me to make the first move? While I was trying to think of a subtle way to attempt a seduction without making a terrible mistake by misreading the signals, he resolved my dilemma. ‘Do you ever have a wank while watching these?’ ‘Of course’, I replied, my roaring hardon trying to break through the material of my levis. ‘You can do it now if you like,’.