I then went out my front door and the warm night air hit my body and it felt amazing. We went to his car which was a large SUV, I walked a little fast...er than him as I was still scared one of my neighbors would see me. I wondered if he wanted me to sit on his car seat with cum all over my balls and legs, but I didn't dare ask. I opened the door and noticed there was a towel spread over the seat, now I knew and was glad I didn't ask. I quickly got in and Clark started driving.I was getting. “Sharon, my wife, she guessed that might be the case.” “Your wife is a lucky woman,” Tasha smiled, “You actually show up when you say you will.” “No, I’m the lucky one. That woman is the love of my life.” Don smiled with a sparkle in his blue eyes. “Then you’re both lucky,” Tasha said before taking a sip of the wine. “So, it seems like a waste, you dressed up, made the effort to come out, and then stood up. Why don’t you join us for dinner?” he suggested. “Oh, that’s okay, I can’t intrude on. ’ ‘I’ll see you about 11pm.’ ’11pm. Yes Mrs Boroclough. Thank you Mrs Boroclough.’ A click on the other end of the line meant it was safe for him to hang the phone back on its cradle. Phew! Good job I’m quick with answers, he thought. He glanced down and realised he’d unconsciously been playing with himself the whole time he’d been talking. His erection, enormous and dripping at the tip, made him feel silly, but he stood and admired it for its beauty. He was in love with it after all, in love. I knew she was one of a kind. I just knew it. As I continued to lock my eyes on the angel before me, I noticed she was walking away and out of the building. I shook my head as if to break the trance I had been put into, and sprung up from my chair to chase my dream. I began to sprint across the lunchroom when my shoelace caught on a chair leg. I stumbled and crashed right into a table where someone was attempting to enjoy their spaghetti and meatball dinner. My shirt was covered in red sauce.