It was Friday when David began the serious talk about our weekend. It was bed time. ‘We should talk about this, … I think …’ David began. He w...s sitting on the end of the bed taking off his shoes. ‘O.K.’ I said quietly. I stopped unbuttoning my blouse and waited, not sure what was coming. Phyllis and Mark had dropped us off in our driveway and our suitcases still lay in the corner where we had dropped them. The weekend had been exciting, but of course a bit scary. Pairing off to sleep with our. Then I slid my hand to her ass, pressed it and pulled her closer. I said to her in a heavy tone, “Babe I wanna make you mine”. She bit her lower lip. Seeing this, I changed gears and pushed her backward to the wall. I pinned her hands and kissed her wildly, biting and sucking her lips.I slid my hands to her back and my hands were wandering all over her back. She shivered as my hands rolled around her waist and released warm breath as the heat started building up. We were kissing passionately.. I saw her smile at my reaction. She stepped back and welcomed me into her living room. My attention was drawn to a dark green dress that fitted her perfectly, and snugly. It nicely featured her cleavage, not terribly daring, but not overly modest. The sheath of the dress came to the tops of her knees and there didn't seem to be a wrinkle anywhere in the material from chest to knee. She looked gorgeous."Oh my," I finally managed. "You look lovely, Rita."She smiled. "Thank you, Gerry. You look. I have got everything wrong. No, don't interrupt I need to get this out while it is still straight in my head. I didn't realise what I had in you. I have thrown away the best thing I will ever have. I thought I knew you, but I didn't. I should have known you were not going to roll over and let me take everything, but I mistook your grace for lack of resolve. You showed me I had misread you." I'm sorry to say I misread you too." I've been completely selfish, I always have been really. It was.