Most ofthese people, after all, worked in corporate America. They were onlyconcerned with getting to work and getting home. The freak show of awoman h...aving an orgasm on the bus was not a part of the schedule.He had thick, wavy, black hair. One lock of hair always threatened tofall to his forehead. Oh, how I wanted to run my fingers through hishair while I kissed his luscious lips. I could imagine taking first hisbottom lip and then his top lip into my mouth. Oh, this train of thoughtwas going. Why do I do it?" The stunned crowd is appalled. A few of them nod their heads."Because I'm an asshole." I smile and flash my megawatt boyish smile at them before I begin talking again."Your little wife plans on it only happening once. They all do, but it becomes like a drug to them. It's like they have this secret little world where they're the beautiful sultry siren, not the boring little house frau. At first it's just the sex, but let's face it guys; sex is just sex. I'm not any better. "Do you two know each other?" Oh yes! This is the bastard who got my sister pregnant and then dumped her!" Belinda, that simply isn't true!" You're still lying, Peter Masters, like the cowardly boy you always were."Peter's fists automatically clenched as he heard the insult. Not that he had ever hit a woman, or ever would. He wasn't the type.Mark quickly stepped between them."Stop it, you two! I'm not having a fight in my house."Peter took a deep breath; his face bright red, but his temper. We decided that the ice had been broken and we needed to be with each other immediately so we went in his car just a few hundred meters away to a motel that i had booked for us. I was so nervous and almost nausious from nerves but yet so excited i was about to die. We both entred the room and i immediately excused myself and went to the bathroom where i was in panic, but just decided to get undressed and walk into the room naked, which i did and was met with such surprise and chivalry as he.