I allow it, but he better start talking.His hands go under my shirt again, and now he takes his time. Somehow this is more disgusting as his intent se...ems to arouse me. It’s not working for my mind, but my body responds. His fingers tickle as they lightly graze my stomach and cause a quiver. A responding throb between my legs makes me angry.“She was in this alley.” His mouth is close to mine again, but he just hovers there as he talks and caresses my breasts. Each slow motion shoots electricity. You breathe out a sigh of relief and let go of Mark's hand. He shakes his head as the plane taxies to the terminal and the seat belt light comes off. He stands up and grabs your carry-on bags and you both head off the plane into the terminal. It's your first vacation together and you picked a couples only resort in South Florida that was recommended by a friend. Since she spoke so highly of it, you just booked without getting too many details. It looked good for you and Mark so that's all you. Postpone actually screwing Melanie until tomorrow. Meet me back here after work, OK? Please?”“I will. Melanie is going to be pissed.”“She’ll get over it.”“See you at quitting time!”“I love you, Jen.”“I love you, Steve.”I was glad that Jennifer was telling Melanie that we were postponing things. Melanie was going to be pissed. But talking to Jennifer was far more important. I had really screwed up.I took care of all my tasks and was waiting for Jennifer when her mom dropped her off. I asked Mrs.. ’ I was to find out that the Colonel in question occupied the trailer on the other side of the shared parking pad. Mark looked confused about that statement, because David plowed on in explanation. ‘I’m afraid I have Kelly’s car blocked in. I parked mine right behind hers, with my front bumper basically touching her rear one.’ We both must have been sharing that look of confusion. David sighed and looked at the ceiling while he spoke. ‘Its absolutely none of my business. As far as I’m concerned.