I didn’t know what to say or do. I could have told her goodbye. I should have told her goodbye, but I didn’t. I didn’t.I invited her in. She loo...ked around a bit. “Make yourself comfortable”. To think I allowed another woman to come into my wife and I’s home. I hated myself. I began to question everything I’d done. I questioned the importance of my marriage.“You’re cleaner than expected. Usually boys have pizza boxes everywhere”.“Shit, jokes on you. The box is still in the fridge”. I struggled. Carmen would notice Charles walking self-assuredly around campus, usually surrounded by a small group of pretty Freshmen girls. Charles’ arrogance annoyed Carmen. She assumed that he thought he was the best looking, smartest guy at the university. The problem was that Charles was in fact very handsome – he wore his longish blond hair tucked under a baseball cap – the shadow from the cap hid Charles’ delicate yet masculine features. His eyes were deep blue and his nose and jaws sharp, with sandy. "Well...uh...guys where I come from dohave an eye for thicker frames..." His tone began to sound like aninvitation. "...but...Tamara, aren't these kind of things puttin' youback in Rita Noble's lap? I had thought y' wanted t' get away fromthat kind o' thinkin'."Although this didn't disconnect Tamara from her unconsciously lustfulthoughts, she nodded as she released Larry's hand. "Yeah...you'reright. We need to keep things professional between us. I'm sorry."This earned her a pleasant smile from. It didn't take long and Briana cried out inecstasy. Voicing the deep satisfaction that Kilby felt.Then Kilby cursed. Those damned developers. Too realistic. Way too good.He tried for a second round.* * * * *Kilby giggled. One that would be wrong on his own lips, but right now hewas Briana. It was the last day of his assignment. Soon it would be overand Kilby would have to say goodbye to being Briana. Maybe it was for thebest. How many times had he masturbated as her in the last two days?Popping.