Once I finished up I noticed that she had lit candles and poured wine for us. I wasn't sure what to make of this... I thought it was nice, but it also...seemed to add some pressure to the situation. I remember feeling a bit nervous."My first candle lit dinner!" I said as I sat at the well set dining room table."And my first in a long time!" She added.I made sure to thank her and compliment her on the food she had made. We ate, drank and talked. Our conversation started with tomatoes, wine and. "You don't seem too tired tome." He winked and sat down on the bed, putting on a pair of socks. "Maybeyou rest up and when I get home..." he trailed off."Okay," I said meekly. I was sobering up, so to speak, and I felt veryvulnerable. I realized I was still naked while he was now completelydressed. "I think I'll take a shower," I muttered.He stood up, socks and shoes on, and tucked in his shirt. "Okay. I'm goingto stop for a bagel on the way in to work so I'll be heading out in aminute." He. Don’t tell anyone. I don’t want to get them in trouble.”She laughed happily and said, “At last they don’t sing bad folk music off-key.”“That’s after the third beer.”“Oh, good Lord no.”“It’s what you have to put up with to get to photocopy your butt on the color copiers. That’s after the fifth beer.”We laughed and she said, “I’ll be there again this Friday at Lou’s, if you’re not too busy. Same time. I like to know more about my contractors, you know.” I was there at the same time and she soon. He was pretending he hadn’t.“My turn,” he said, getting up and heading off to the restroom. He gave Derek a wink as he left. Once he got to the restroom he sat down, breathing heavily. He was hard as a rock. He considered masturbating just to calm his nerves but thought that might make him lose his nerve instead. He took several deep breaths. He was a little self-conscious about his wife; he had usually dated more attractive girls than her and felt like he’d settled a little when he got.