He walked in and sat on the couch as she got ready for work. She stepped out in a beautiful colorful dress that was scoop neck and highlighted her col...arbone. ‘How do I look?’ she asked and he stood up and walked toward her. Their lips met, it was soft and tender. He moved his lips don her neck and rested on her collar bone. She ran her fingers through his hair, and he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up. She winced, pain radiated all throughout her body, starting at her lift. So she picked out a guy from the group. His name is Justin and he's a well built guy. Six foot tall and about two hundred and thirty pounds of bearded man. He got her juices flowing. They private chatted back and forth for several days. He assured her that he would be discreet and never post anything about the two of them. She took a deep breath and texted her address to him. The following week her husband had to go out of town on his job for four days and Gail knew it was time for her to get. Inside though I am extremely shy and reclusive. I have very few friends but the once I do have I'm extremely close to, although many have been drifting away recently. But enough about all that. The reason why I am having a problem is the fact that something extremely weird happened a few days ago. I don't actually know what happened the day before the incident though, it still hasn't come back yet. All everyone is telling me is that I just seemed to collapse and was out of it for a few hours.. We moved on and met new lovers, but even so, when our eyes were locked for too long, my heart would start pounding like it did when we first met.It's difficult to admit you're flirting until time sufficiently detaches you from the memory.She was wearing a nightshirt and boxer shorts, I wore just underwear. We were playing a sort of tug of war with the hotel's spare blanket. Creating excuses to touch each other and trying to contain our tipsy giggling.In hushed tones we held a childish argument.