Danielle

"I'm attracted to you, Danielle," I whispered. Before she could react, I leaned forward and kissed her passionately. Her eyes widened in surprise and she started to resist, but I brought her closer to me.

She stopped resisting and started returning the kiss with equal fervor. As we continued to kiss, I placed a hand on her covered breast. She didn't object.

"John, as much as I would love to continue this, I am a married woman," she told me firmly as she pulled away from me.

"True, but I guess your husband's not that good in the sack, is he?" I asked.

"What gives you that idea?" she asked me in return.

"The fact that you didn't join him in the shower. Plus, how much you enjoyed our kissing," I replied. I leaned forward and kissed her again. This time I began trailing kisses down her neck.

"John," she moaned.