“No ‘hi, how are you?’ or even a kiss?” she asks, frowning at him.“Yeah ... sorry...” Luke twists and kisses her softly, his hand sneaking...up her short skirt.She softly bats his hand away. “Not here, naughty boy,” she teases.Luke smiles as he sits back. “I thought something bad happened to you,” he says as if the action didn’t just happen.“I figured I’d take a personal day,” she says. “You know, seize the day?”“Didn’t you just take one of those?” he asks, worried about the consequences.“Well,. I thanked God that my answering message was short; "This is 212-274-4881, Please leave a message at the tone."Hannah just said hi and reminded Corrita that they were going to makea date and have dinner. I stared at the phone for a while. I calledHannah back and after some chatting we agreed to have dinner and thenwalk a bit. After dinner when we were walking I'd state my case andask her to forgive me.I dressed carefully that evening. I wished I had something moreappropriate for mid-November.. My wife and I were seated in two seat on the right hand side of the plane, with my wife by the window and myself by the aisle. We were about 5 hours into a 14 hour flight, the cabin was dark and quiet. We were both watching films on our personal TV screens. I could tell my wife was feeling a little horny, as she kept snuggling up to me and kissing me. Boredom was starting to set in as there are only so many films you can watch in any 24 hour period. Due to the boredom, we started to tease each. As she showered and then did her hair she went over things in her head, trying to think of ways she might convince him to end this whole thing. She decided on a floral mini-dress with a jewel neckline and a cute little pleated skirt, and a white cardigan. She didn't want to get into that whole 'look like Tasha would' thing with him and maybe she could make a point of her own. She was nervous driving into work She didn't want to confront him directly, she still had the bruise on the back of her.