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Recapitulation

... you play in your fantasy world so that you can have your fun. It has been fun, hasn’t it?” “Yes,” she whispered softly into his mouth before kissing him tenderly. “So, shall I make that call for you?” “Is that what you want?” He looked into her eyes and saw the passion burning there. “If that is what you want,” he whispered. “Later,” she said. “Later?” She nodded. “We’ve had our first argument. We have to have make-up sex.” Melissa looked slinky and sexy in her afternoon attire as she strolled into the bar area on the arm of her husband. Drew stood up and extended a hand to Micah. “The both of you look radiant,” he told them. Micah shook his hand firmly. “I have to say I was half surprised by your call.” “Really?” Drew answered. “Something untoward happen after we left?” “Nothing like that,” Micah replied. “I just thought we’d meet for dinner, you know.” “Ah,” Drew nodded. “Well, I think Melissa and I would be amenable to any plans you and Cheryl make for later.” He nodded toward Melissa and cocked an eyebrow in question. She beamed, then turned to her husband. “Go on,” she urged him. “You handed me off to the gentlemen and I’m anticipating a lovely hour or two of ridiculous drinks here while you’re misbehaving.” Her laugh was joyful and light. “All right, then,” Micah said. “Try not to get into too much trouble.” He kissed Melissa on the cheek and was gone. “Well,” Drew grinned at Melissa, “Would you mind sitting at the bar?” “The bar? There’s like twelve tables empty,” ...

... she noted. He nodded. “But the barstools do a much better job of showing off those glorious legs of yours.” “You’re so bad,” she said. “Bar it is.” The hitched themselves onto two adjacent stools, and Melissa adjusted the slit in her skirt so a long expanse of her leg was revealed. “This feels decadent,” she smiled at him. “I think the drink of the day is a guava-mango thing with rum.” “Scotch rocks,” she said simply. “You don’t get an umbrella with that one,” he noted. “But I’ll get a buzz quicker with the Scotch.” Drew ordered their drinks from the bartender and signed the chit presented. After the first sip, he turned to Melissa. “So you want a buzz?” he asked. “Hmm,” she hummed over her second sip. “You girlfriend is screwing my husband, and I’m sitting here at the bar with you. I think that’s worthy of a buzz.” “I thought you were, you know, okay with everything.” “Oh, I will be after two or three of these,” she said, holding up her glass. “Melissa,” he chastened her gently, “You shouldn’t have agreed with this if it felt wrong.” “Oh, it doesn’t feel wrong,” she replied. “It’s kind of sexy, really. I mean, doesn’t it turn you on think about the two of them together?” “It, uh,” he stumbled, “Well, I was trying not to think about it. I was just enjoying my time getting to know you.” “Oh, after last night, I think you know me well enough,” she laughed lightly. “I meant other than carnally.” “Anyway, they’re in there, naked with each other, you know. I mean, it’s not like I’m ...