I figured that he'd caught Lola's act more that a few times. I talked to him a few times and left open the conversations. He was very non-committal un...til the last time that we spoke. "Lola, the crazy bitch below us is a freak. She almost cost me everything and a messy divorce. I stay away from her and keep in my own yard," said Wally. "Really, I would have never guessed," I said naively. Wally seemed relieved that he got it off his chest and I got some much needed info. I was Lola's perfect. She knelt, one knee by each ear. Her body scent flooded over him. He inhaled deeply, breathing her in. She smelled of oil and jasmine and sex. She leaned forward, breasts pillowing on his stomach. Her hands worked his quadriceps. Eventually, she lay fully against him. The vee of her crotch rested on his chin. Overwhelmed, Richard found his tongue involuntarily stretching out to taste her.His mouth exploded with arousal. His wife never tasted this good. It might've been a while since he'd. Five days a week? Half the weekends I end up wandering into the community’s pavilion to soak up what happens there. The last few weeks, though, I didn’t wander in alone. There was Mimi. Mimi, to the point of ‘Are you ‘n’ Mimi a thing?’I found myself wanting to answer ‘yes’, for certain values of ‘a thing’.We’re not a ‘nine to five’ job at 3Sigma Robotics. Yes, we all drift in before eight-thirty. That part’s pretty standard. Quitting time, though ... A lot of us don’t know when to quit.Today I. I felt the chair and, at his urging, sank down.He dropped to his knees and leaned in, taking my right nipple into his mouth. He used his fingers on my left breast, touching, rubbing, circling. His tongue stoked, sucked, then licked, all the while sending sensations of hot desire coursing through my body.I couldn't think and that was a miracle. I stopped obsessing and just enjoyed. I closed my eyes and got lost in the pleasure he gave me.He straightened enough to kiss my mouth. As I touched his.