Flirting was one thing, but she was neither avoiding his gaze, nor trying to brush him off."Well, geez, I don't know..."Still, Graham continued to loo... at him." ... what would YOU do?" What do you want me to do?" Graham asked.Oh man--Jim thought, feeling his heart leap in his chest--she is seriously freaking me out! I wonder if this is some kind of doctor joke?"Uh ... drop your clipboard," Jim said.She dropped her clipboard."And take off your lab coat."She slipped off her lab coat, letting it. Post our honeymoon it was 2 years and every night I fucked her I thought about other women or about her with other men until we started discussing other men in her life before marriage and post marriage. I started asking her about her school and college life and her neighborhood and her profession currently and we started talking about all the guys in her life.Slowly and steadily before each fuck, we would talk about guys who stared her on that day or in past and it will give me hard on and I. ?Mmm, well I think I’ll leave that for the moment.? She smiled knowingly and moved on. ?Michelle, ma cherie, and how is my naughty French maid?? She asked and the young girl smiled demurely, but with a twinkle in her eye. She was the image of French beauty, tall, about 5 feet 10 inches with a slim, long limbed physique. She had long mousy hair pulled back loosely and tied at her neck. ?Bonjour maitresse,? she said and pecked her mistress on both cheeks. Michelle was dressed in the classic. That damned job had interfered with our last four vacations, six of our last seven anniversaries and caused you to forget every one of my birthdays for the last ten years. You owe me this weekend Harold, you owe me and I want it!" Be reasonable Betty Ann. If I pull this project through on time I'm almost a shoo in for Benson's job when he retires." Is that what this is all about? Making points to get Benson's job?" You make that sound like a bad thing." It isn't a bad thing, it is a stupid.