I left a copy of my notes on Mr. Bell's email, and hopped in the Lexus.Jo-Jo's Sports Emporium was nearby on the strip, and I stopped in there for a g...od quality bicycle. They also sold a receiver for my hitch that would hold the bike for transporting. It took some time to find something I really liked, and then to get it and the new hitch put together. At just under five hundred dollars, it wasn't like spending ten thousand dollars and then finding out I hated the thing. That, more than. What ever this demonstration was going to be if Susan was involved there was no way to hide the true purpose of this trip. I just hoped when Susan demanded to go home and get a divorce they would allow me to stay and enjoy my two weeks. I figured I might as well enjoy myself before I went home and faced the music. All of this went though my head as the blonde came towards us. Susan said, "I guess I can do what ever they want. I'm on vacation and I need to let my hair down." I got up in sort of. Of course, sure, “come over and have lunch” very innocuous. But her tight little Taiwanese body would make anyone dream of having their way with her. And also, invite a guy over during the day while your husband won’t be home for a number of hours… Maybe I was reading to far into it.“Nope, just come over. How soon can you arrive?”“Can’t wait to see you!” Really? Am I connecting dots that are not there? She could just be bored and want some company. Did not matter, I grabbed my helmet and. This is our playful short hand for me needing to get undressed as well. You gently place yourself in front of me, lowering yourself to your knees, then sitting down on your feet tucked behind you.I stand up from the stuffed chair, standing straight up, my feet only inches from your knees. My gaze looking down at you with the urgent desire to take you now. As I proceed to lift off my own sweater you patently look on. You then smile slightly as I mockingly flex a pec muscle in my chest. I enjoy.