She looked up and saw the men staring at her intently. Their eyes glued to her every move. A couple of them shifted in their seats nervously, with anx...ious anticipation.Feeling scared, but wanting to show that she was in control of the situation, Nena slowly unclenched her fists and gently untucked the front of her blouse from her skirt. The bar was quite busy and because the booth was situated towards the back, away from the main foot traffic, nobody paid any attention to what was going on.Nena. "What does she want?" She didn't say darling, you know her, shall I call her and tell her you're too tired?" No I'll go, if it's a big job I might stay over so don't worry if I'm not back" Well I hope she appreciates it, you're always over there helping her out" It's no bother mum, I'll just have a quick shower first"My erection got in the way in the shower, but I resisted bringing myself off, Aunt Pat would see to that all right!"Changing into pale blue jeans and a white tee shirt, I kissed. He looked about forty-five. His hair was salt-and-pepper. He dressed formal, appearing uptight and stiff, as if to keep a steady composure and business-only stature. “It's nothing. Just personal issues I guess.” I decided to leave it at that, to not engage any further. “That's alright. There's no need to explain. You just seemed... worried, upset. Not the same as before you dashed away a moment ago.” I sighed, suddenly feeling the urge to disappear and leave the cafeteria. “It sure is busy here. " This Kent fellow it seems was an old friend the way they were talking. I figure old lovers. When he returned from Virginia he went up stairs to the apartment. He spent the night and left a few minutes ago." The mother fucker will pay for fucking with my wife. What about Bob? Why was he there the other day?' I asked."You're not going to like this John but he was having sex with her too." What? Bob was fucking Zoey, why would she fuck him?" I asked."I'm not sure exactly. Has something to do.