Over the next month or so, she kept in contact with Randy and even had me take some sexy pics of her for him. She had one blown up into a poster for h...m to put up on his wall. One night she came to me and told me that he definitely wanted her to come back out to Phoenix and spend a week or so with him. Of course, anyone who shares their wife with others knows that sometimes you end up with a complete jumble of emotions when something like this occurs. Do you let her go? Will he fall in love. Harder to ignore was the siren call of the good Captain behind the bartender. ‘Morgan and Coke,’ I muttered. I expected the bartender to immediately ask for an ID. I know how old I look, and I get it all the time. The shocker came when he merely placed the glass in front of me instead. I kept the frown to myself though and sipped quietly. It was strong. Hoo boy it was strong. I was going to have an interesting time walking home if I indulged in too many more of these cups. It was around the. " Why? Do you know what you're doing?" Yeah mostly. But I'm not a professional builder. I'm stepping through it in my head to make sure I know how this is going to work." Are you sure I shouldn't get a professional?" Relax, okay. Just because I need to think about it, doesn't mean I can't do it. It just means that I have to think about it."By the end of the day the only thing that had been accomplished (that I could see) was that the supports were up. I tried not to say anything since he was. In one quick movement I turn you around onto your back, moving the former to stroke the side of your face."Let go."I lean in, your puckered lips instinctively parting to meet mine. As if having waited for just that moment, the moment they connect, your arms shoot out to wrap around me and pull me in tightly to your body.The hand that was stroking your face has quickly made its way back to your thighs, hovering and gently caressing just on the outside of the warm crease between them, as the.