W would eat great food, drink great drinks, sit out on patios, and listen to music. I learned of your love of music, and it only made me want you more.... You sang along, and I realized you had a great voice too. After a couple of nights out, a couple more drinks than I should have had, and being completely smitten, I started to flirt. Lightly at first, but getting a little more obvious with every drink I finished. I still don’t think you ever noticed. You were married, I was engaged, but we were. I was watching tv, she complimented abt my looks and asked me, was i in love with any1. I was scared by her question. But she said, its k tel i wont tel to ur mom or dad. I said no. She asked me “u like what kind of girls”, i said any kind, should look beautiful and good attitude. We were chatting for some time n our conversation were moving near to sex which i could feel her lust. I was feeling lik grabbing her and sucking her lips. There were thoughts running in my mind whether to ask her. Sean opened the door and they headed out into the morning sun, around to the driveway and towards Sean's car. He drove a fairly nice Japanese four door sedan, not so expensive as to be ostentatious, but not a cheap car either. Sean lived in a suburban neighborhood, not too far from the local mall. He found a parking space and turned off the engine and hopped out. Lucy got out of the car and stood up. It was still fairly early - the mall was just opening for the day - but there were still people. Naturally I was hoping this might change once we arrived and the sexual tension we both seemed to be feeling could be released in a night of wild sensual pleasure. When the weekend finally came and we had settled in at the resort, Janice and I spent the day hiking, playing tennis and having another romantic dinner. Later that evening, after a nightcap and conversation, we kissed goodnight and, because no comments on the room arrangements had been made, went to our respective rooms to sleep. By.