”I didn’t…my fantasy was to take what I wanted…and I did. Cara or no Cara.She continued. Cara was the reason they went next door last night. I... was her curiosity…that just maybe she would be the recipient of an exciting dalliance. Not her husband…she was more jealous than hurt.I asked her if she would like to tour the facility next door.She was taken back…almost surprised, but noticeably interested.I explained that I had joined as a guest yesterday and was allowed to sponsor a visitor.Cara. I move you away and unzip your dress, letting it fall to the floor and I stand for a second, loving looking at you in your bra and panties then bringing you close to me and hugging you for a minute, both of us enjoying the feeling of skin on skin as we hold each other. I reach behind your back and unclip your bra and it falls to the floor. I kiss each nipple in turn then greedily suck on each boob enjoying the feeling of your soft flesh pushed up against my face.I kneel down I front of you and. She could not simply walk out, no matter how unhappy, how unfulfilled she might feel. "Uh, if you need any help with packing, Chris and I could..."His face was also filled with disappointment. "Thanks, but the movers are going to take care of all that." Oh," she said and they shared a moment of deep sadness."Then this is really good-bye?" Yes, I'm afraid it is." Dan, I can never express..."He shushed her with a finger to his lips."You've meant every bit as much to me as I have to you. Let's. These things go here. And those things go there." I had to remind myself a thousand times that this was only a temporary job, until things improved in the market and they'd need sales people like me for real sales jobs – not this kind of horror show. Granted, it was a better department store, and I was doing commissioned sales – men's suits, along with leather goods, dress slacks and sports coats. There were some displays of better sweaters, too – very expensive cashmere and such. I was on my.