Whether it was the alcohol, or the pent-up desire, or some other suppressed desire deep inside me I don’t know, but I rolled onto my back and pushed...the duvet down so I lay there, exposed, wanting her to touch me. I still knew it was wrong, so I kept my eyes closed; if I couldn’t see it, it wasn’t happening. Again that gossamer touch as she trailed her fingers all over my breasts, this time giving more attention to my nipples which I felt must be hard and erect. I pushed my chest out wanting. "Well Pat, that was a very well-orchestrated move slipping on yourheels. I would say it represents a lot of practice. I am not sure I doit so gracefully." She then asked me to turn around for her. This wasawkward. I was certainly not the man she married spinning in Nine Westpumps, Silk Refection "Barely There" hosiery, black VS lace panties,nightgown, and satin robe.When I completed the 360-degree spin, she was staring at me with handover her mouth with a growing smile. Not sure what to say, I. Hoping he has forgotten my little outburst from the night of Annie's wake.He chuckles. "I could believe that." He lowers the gun down to his side and gives me nod of greeting."What brings you out?" he asks. I have not prowled the nights of late. There have been far more interesting things to claim my attention."I wanted to give the men some time to themselves, for a proper welcome home." Is my reason for the night's walk. "They have been together for a long time. It did not feel right for me to. I knew that he was feeling the same way and although he was married with young k**s of his own, he made it clear that he would like to be more than friends.I felt so tired and confused. My husband didn't seem to want me anymore and yet this attractive, clever man did. Although I rejected Byron's physical advances, I must admit I encouraged the flirting and fun we had together.It was liberating to feel like a sexy woman again and I didn't want that feeling to end even though I knew it was wrong..
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