Chapter 773 One Night Of Sin: 2

• I have never fantasized about interracial sex but Ron's naked torso was having an effect on me. Maybe it was because I was sitting there almost naked or because I was still reeling from my husband's infidelity but I felt the familiar twinges of arousal between my naked thighs. Stop it! I admonished myself until I watched him walk back into the kitchen with a noticeable bulge in the front of his sweatpants. At least I still had that effect on someone even if it wasn't my husband.
• Ron handed me the towel but I was at odds about how to dry off while keeping my robe pulled around me. He seemed to sense my discomfort and suggested I go upstairs to dry off. He didn't try to hide his scrutiny of my near naked rear-end as I ascended the stairs.
• "There are some t-shirts in the second drawer down," he called after me. "Help yourself. I'll go see about your door. Sliding glass doors don't always latch all the way," he added.