.. wild sides that might help me. You already know I'm seeking another... friend for him." "Another mistress. It's okay to call us that." "Yes, a mist...ress. I appreciate your help with that, but I'm also trying to improve our communication. Did Dan tell you any of this?" "Um, yes. I think it's a good thing. You're getting a little outside of his comfort zone and that's good. He was... losing interest."Losing interest? It is very good to hear that insight while I can do something to fix it. Like. Putting the glass to one side she stood up and took off her jeans then sat down again, the jeans joined her jumper in the chair then she picked up her glass while I stole secret glances at her. Her body was almost naked; all she had on were her bra, panties and knee-highs. The next task was to somehow remove those articles, an easy task compared to what I was planning for afterwards. After a decent interval I sighed, stood up and took off my shirt and trousers, they joined my mother's clothes. As the adrenalin surge drained from his system, Chris was left with an empty feeling. He slowly deflated. Settling heavily on the couch, he wondered how long trysts like that had been going on. His girlfriend worked at an insurance company and Chris had a vague sense that she had been going on more out of town skills development courses in the last couple of years than in the first two years of their relationship. She even ‘had to go’ on one or two of those courses when they had planned to go. The front yard was well kept. "I love your rose garden." I said. I followed Matt through the front door, he had not turn any of lights on yet, soon as I was in the hall way, Matt and I were kissing, he pushed my coat off my shoulders, I let it fall to the ground, and he started to work on my shirt buttons, I said let me help, and I unbuttoned my blouse. I could not believe how fast this was moving, Matt was standing in front of me almost naked. He slipped me the tongue as we kissed. Matt was.