She cocked an unfriendly eye at him."Herbert," she said. "Why are you wearing my clothes?"With an uncharacteristically high heart the man replied in a...scratchy, squeaky voice: "I am not Herbert. I am Helen. And these are my clothes. Do you like them?"The man gracefully rose from the table. He loved sunny, shining mornings like this. His brawny, hairy arms bulged forth from a sleeveless, ankle-length floral print dress several sizes too small for his bulky frame. The man's feet, narrowly. We sat/chatted together and my flirtatious conversation started working. Few drinks down I asked her to dance with me and she indeed agreed at once.I was getting closer to her on the dance floor and was very difficult for me to control my self as she was also responding well. I moved ahead and kissed her on her cheeks knowing well her husband is watching us only. She was bold in giving me a kiss on my lips. It was her acknowledgement to move forward and we left for my place.Her husband drove. More

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