And the sound of rubbing slowly against fabric is pretty obvious. Add to the fact that she is still twirling that lock of hair and now her mouth is ha...nging half-open gives him plenty of ideas.He begins imagining what it would be like if her just dropped right there to his knees and started kissing her legs, right in the middle of the store before anyone that happens to be passing by. He would explore with his lips from the tip of her shoes to the hem of her skirt. Then he would slide his hands. Dave put his hand in the small of my back, as hehad previously, when he was chatting to someone over the bar, or when heintroduced me to a customer. But as it left my back it now traced agentle path over my ass. I took this as a compliment and came to lookforward to him being familiar in that way.By mid evening one of the girls hadn't turned up for work and Miriamasked me if I was ready to work the floor. It turned out to be fun. Theoccasional guy would try to touch my legs, but Miriam always. We circulated and met new people, visited with old friends and in general had a good time. About an hour into the party Marlene went into the kitchen to help Betty with something and Ron and I started talking football with two other guys. About an hour or so later I went looking for Marlene, but I couldn't find her anywhere. I asked Betty if she'd seen her and Betty looked away from me and with a strange look on her face said she hadn't seen Marlene for quite a bit.I kept looking and about. It’s plain and uneventful. Where once you liked the regularity of your life and the routine of your married existence, you question it now. You beg for excitement and liveliness, for something out of the ordinary to happen but it never does. You’re too afraid to ask Bryan for something new or to change it up in the bedroom for fear of upsetting him. He might think he’s not enough for you or that you need more than what he can offer you.” He had read my thoughts. Derek Greene had read my mind,.