For her it was all it took. Her mind was a whirl of alcohol and euphoria; the infectious intoxication of the evening's events to that point swirled in... her consciousness to create a maelstrom of desire and unadulterated longing for the man who held her now. They had a history but that didn't matter. What mattered was the sense of urgency with which his body met hers, the longing gasps of his breath on her neck. Her eyes opened lazily, hoping that no-one else on the dance floor would see the. She didn't remember much of the journey home, just making small talk with her husband. The alcohol had played its part, throwing her inhibitions to the four corners of the world and now she felt tired, drained almost. "I'm going to lie down for a while," she sighed, and made her way to her bedroom. It was just as warm in here, and her heart had returned to normal, she sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled the dress over head, throwing it down on the floor. She looked at herself in the. “Tell me what’s wrong.”“I’m wrong. I can’t hold back my feelings and you don’t feel the same way. Then I see you with other girls and it’s like a dagger in my heart. It hurts so bad, and it’s tearing me apart. I don’t know what to do. I want you. I want all of you in every way. Just you and me forever. But you don’t want me,” she said, starting to sob again.“That’s just not true! I do want you. I just can’t make a lifetime commitment at this point.”“No, you can’t. I know that. But can’t we just. ‘Well the water company haven’t connected me yet, and I’m a little sweaty from all the moving.’ As she said it, she instinctively tugged at her vest revealing a little more of her ample cleavage. My eyes were instantly drawn to the smooth, slightly damp skin as I felt a twitch under my towel.‘I was going to ask if I could use your shower, but it looks like you’re using it.’‘No, I’m done.’ I replied, despite the fact that all I’d done in the shower was to make myself cum thinking about Kelly..