He wanted a fancy lunch, but I told him that I would prefer a small cafe. He agreed and met me there, I was in skin tight tiny gym shorts and a sports... bra that showed my usual hard nipples. I let him know that I was on my way to the gym after we were done. We ordered and ate. During the lunch, he stared at my nipples and lost his thoughts. After we were there for a bit I could tell his thoughts were of me and fucking me. so out of nowhere I looked at him and said, “You want to fuck me, dont. The only thing I could think of was his wife... Obviously she never entered this room. If she did I'm sure she wouldn't approve, even if she thought I was his neice. There was another picuter on the nightstand. It was a young handsome man in some sort of uniform. I took the picture out of the frame and on the back it read; "Carter, 25 years old." My mouth fell open. I knew Carter was handsome, but this..!! He looked like a movie star. Just by the look of the old picture I could feel my panties. Chet jumped to his feet when he realized that she wasn't going to regain her balance. But Jimmy moved even faster, flashing forward in a full out sprint towards the growing pile of girls.He came skidding to a stop just as Lori toppled over, her head and shoulders falling over backwards to point at the ground.Jimmy wasn't the most coordinated guy in the world, but he got there in time for the back of Lori's skull to crash off of his forehead. His backward collapse from the collision was. If I could do that, I knew I’d get him. I just knew it.Well there it is; that’s why I grabbed the chance at the dinner table to go after Vonda. I’d laid my cards on the table. Now it was up to Del. He had his choices. He could continue to play the fool. He could go after Vonda alone, or maybe, just maybe he’d say something to me. I’m at his house three, four days a week. He has my cell phone number! I thought of that really old ABBA song from way back in the olden days, way back in the 1970’s..