And oh the temptation to just look right back at him and say 'Yes.'
Still, she's sober enough and sane enough and responsible enough (for now) to know that would be a very foolish thing to do. Instead, she takes a look out at the dance floor.
"He's not bad." She points to a lanky blond with the look of a college kid backpacking through Europe.
"Or her." A girl with dark, wavy hair to her shoulders and a low-cut red top that flatters her curves.
"What about you?" If he gets to ask the married woman who she'd fuck, turn about seems like fair play. Even if the married woman is living by a slightly different set of marital rules than he is.
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Still, she's sober enough and sane enough and responsible enough (for now) to know that would be a very foolish thing to do. Instead, she takes a look out at the dance floor.
"He's not bad." She points to a lanky blond with the look of a college kid backpacking through Europe.
"Or her." A girl with dark, wavy hair to her shoulders and a low-cut red top that flatters her curves.
"What about you?" If he gets to ask the married woman who she'd fuck, turn about seems like fair play. Even if the married woman is living by a slightly different set of marital rules than he is.