She was more composed, now, I saw as I followed her back out and sat down across from him.Rather than sit down, Denise turned with a feigned look of s...ight annoyance, and went to the half-closed door of the den, and leaned in. "Hey, girls, can you turn that down?" But then Denise made the mistake of adding, rhetorically, "What're you two doing in there, anyway?"Her daughter apparently took this second question a little too literally, and answered, quite audibly as the music abruptly cut off,. "We wanted you to come down earlier, but..." I'm sorry that I had a final yesterday," Matt snapped back. "Next time I'll just ask the professor to let me take it earlier so my passing courses won't interfere with your social planning. Your plans, which you made AFTER I gave you my final exam schedule!" "Don't touch that, you'll burn yourself," she said, clearly speaking to someone in the house with her. Probably one of Matt's cousins; his sisters and brother were both way too old to need that. On the 5th I did go home for lunch which I always did if I was somewhat close by. I decided to check to see if that bunch of strings were at home or if they were gone,and I felt my anger boiling over again as I headed back to my job site. I got home just before 8pm to a empty house. I called the wife's cell and got her voicemail, so I just hung up and tried to look up her boss's house number, but it wasn't listed. So I said fuck it had a shower and some leftovers before heading for bed. By now. ..but... it was either that, or the chance to fuck this still attractive older white female probably wouldn't happen; and so, Hamid had gone along with it anyway. Besides, he thought, it might be kind of exciting. He wouldn't know if he didn't at least try!Tom invited Hamid to he and Cynthia's home for this occasion, and as he walked inside, he did still feel a twinge of uncertainty. He felt slightly vulnerable. He would have preferred a hotel room, some place neutral, but his desire to fuck.