Chapter 66

• DANGEROUS LOVER
• “Why don’t you fuck her while I watch?” Molly’s blood ran hot at the sound of her husband Travis’s words. They had both been drinking all day at the Fourth of July picnic, and they had both been flirting outrageously. It was a typical holiday in their circle of friends, and the touchy-feely games occasionally got a little out of hand, but no one took it seriously. Molly had been forced to extricate more than one bold hand from beneath her halter top today, and honestly, she had allowed several to stay much longer than she should have. Several of the horny bastards, including the one Travis was talking to now, had rather interesting erections that they had managed to get in her hands one way or another. The guy Travis was egging on, whose name was Dave, had managed to do something she had never done before, not even when she was wasted.
• Molly had been coming out of the lady's facility at the state park where the company’s Fourth of July picnic was being held. Wearing cutoff jeans and a thin halter, the barefoot Molly was feeling free-spirited and friendly. She had been drinking ice-cold beer and kissing and teasing several men at the picnic…it was always like this and she enjoyed the fact that men still found her desirable after having two children. Dave Tedder, a former college tennis player, was five years younger than Molly’s thirty-two years, and every woman at the picnic, married or otherwise, had stared at the young man with the dark tan and the lean rangy body today. His jet black hair hung down over clear gray eyes, a sexy forelock continually falling over one eye. His tan was dark, and looked even darker in the tight white shorts he wore…and it was Dave who met her coming out of the women’s facilities.