She had been really grilling me and I still didn’t know who she was, why she was asking me all these questions, and, more importantly, why I was ans...ering them. Perhaps it was because she really seemed to care. She really wanted to know and she wasn’t judging me. She was just listening. ‘You’re a woman, what could I have done to make her stop loving me?’ ‘I don’t know … maybe nothing. Your friends don’t think she had a good reason. They said you were the perfect husband. Were you?’ ‘I wanted to. She came and got the wine and the three of us stood in the kitchen while I set out the hors d'oeuvres before we moved into the family room. We chatted casually about the events of the day, both of us being distracted by the lady between us on the couch us who kept rubbing her legs together, or who would draw a hand across her breast or grabbed at one or both of our crotches. It would seem that all this build-up was too much for her because she told us to strip, and left no impression that this. More

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