It was too hard to keep looking. Too many disappointments. So many hurts. Hope became a dangerous thing for me. But it was always you. I have been wai...ing for you all my life.”At this Phyllis reached out with extended finger tips and took one of my hands as she looked down at the floor as if to make confession.“David and I met at a parents-teacher conference. He was a widower, fatherly, caring, handsome, employed, seemingly having his act together. It wasn’t one of those instant connections. It. Mickey and Denise had been friends since grade school. Their first sex had been with each other and they had maintained their sexual relationship along with their friendship over the years. They still “got together” at least twice a week. This had not interfered with their heterosexual lives; Mickey was on her fourth husband and had two children. Denise was on her second husband and also had two kids.Denise started kissing Mickey at about her right knee. She continued up the thigh until she. “You like her tits, too, doncha?” “Who wouldn’t?” I answered all too quickly. Apparently my dick was answering for me, too, because that’s when I noticed that I had the first stirrings of a hard-on again. That’s when I also came back to reality and remembered that I was standing there totally naked.My excitement wasn’t lost upon the man, either, as I caught him giving my pulsing dick a looking over. “Yeah, I guess you do,” he smiled, looking back up at me. “So, do you play?” “Play?” I repeated.. "Real original name there." She added sarcastically."Now follow me on this one." She began. "We stop in the parking lot. If it looks empty, I can badge you in, I've got mine in my purse. We sneak in, go to your super secret room. Do whatever voodoo you do. And we're out in, what did you say, ten, fifteen minutes. Right?"I noticed she was taking the exit."What if we run into someone?" I was grasping for straws here."You duck into a cubical or the ladies room for a few minutes. But I'm sure the.