Every time Nikki looked at him with her beautiful dark eyes, glowing with passion, Richard felt his blood boil. It was like she had some kind of pheromone superpower, just by looking and smiling at him she managed to turn him on. The fact that he was caressing her firm, round ass was probably contributing to that effect, too. For a moment, his mind was filled with the impulse of ripping that sexy dress away and enjoying the sight of her fully exposed body.<em>Well man</em>- he though to himself -<em>This is not something that's going to happen again. So you should go all in, lest you regret being a coward for the rest of your life</em>. It sounded pretty reasonable, in his alcohol fueled, excited state of mind, so he decided to follow the advice.<br/><br/>The young man moved his hand down, reaching Nikki's leg. He didn't care much if Chris caught him in the act or not, the husband looked unbelievably cool with another guy touching his woman. In a corner of his brain, Richard respected the man: he was so confident and so sure of their relationship that he didn't feel threatened by other men. That needed an uncommon level of willpower. Then he caressed Nikki's thigh, feeling her smooth and warm skin, until he slid his hand under her dress, reaching up to her butt again. His heart was racing, but he felt so excited he could be in heaven. Everyone around was paying attention to the dance floor, so no one seemed to notice their little games.<br/><br/>"Couldn't agree more - he stated, while fondling the gorgeous woman - Dogs require attention and care. Too many amateur dog sitters do sloppy jobs and spread a bad opinion that reaches the professionals too! I promise I'll take good care if your pets, guys!"