” “This is my poker face.” He laughs. It's magic. I bite my lip. “I'm Paula.” “Tim” “Hi Tim. Want to come home with me?” I haven't t...ought about the words, they come out of my mouth before I've willingly formed them and it leaves me with a strange sensation in my middle. Say yes. I don't want to fail. “I might...?” Dimples. “Paula are you always this forward?” “No.” I glance out the window and realize my stop is coming up. I ring the bell. Up the front of the bus feet shuffle as the elderly. Right now!"Craig was grinning. Watching his wife begin turning into the sometimes wild little Tasmanian 'she-devil' that she was, he leered towards her lustfully as she stood, already peeling away the sleeveless blouse she was wearing. "Keep your shirt on," she warned him. "Cause you're taking bottom, and I know how bad you hate the itchy's!"Craig hurriedly unfastened his belt, stepping out of his Levi shorts, tossing them off to one side where they were soon joined by both Sandy's top, as well. "Come on in." I felt relieved that Julia was still clueless. She would've brought it up, if she knew about James and I. That was the kind of woman she was. We made our way to the kitchen and Julia wasted no time grabbing a bottle of wine. "Thanks for taking care of James' pants," she said pouring a glass. "No problem. It was my pleasure," I replied with a smile. I looked around the kitchen and the living room. No sign of James. Part of me was relieved, but I also wanted to see him. "Is James. “What do you mean, Jeff,” Audrey asked with worry lines appearing on her face. “I mean what if you liked a guy and let him kiss you and maybe take you out to his car to make out a little?” “Oh Jeff, I don’t think I could do that!” Audrey looked shocked and hurt. “I am a married woman and this is so not what a married woman does!” “I am just talking ideas here Aud.” Jeff said calmingly. “Answer me honestly; does it ever excite you when you realize how badly some of these men want you?” .