“Good,” she said. She moved further into the room, and I took the opportunity to focus on her arse, thinking how I’d love to lift her skirt and ...et a feel of her thighs. She turned, catching me by surprise and catching the way I was looking at her. Her eyes lit up just enough to tell me she was very much in the mood to follow through.“Here’s the deal,” she said. “Whatever else happens, Greg’s all mine. You do not, ever, under any circumstances say anything to humiliate him. If he happens to be. She handed me a glass. "Here, have someChianti."I took a healthy slug. Some of it went down the wrong pipe, and Ichoked and coughed and gasped for breath. She thumped on the back, andI managed to breathe again, sort of.It had been that kind of day.I was usually in a good mood when I got home on Fridays. The boringinsurance work was done, the entire weekend lay ahead, and my lovelywife, Jessica, usually dressed up for dinner, whether we were cookingat home or eating out. We had a cocktail or two. "That night I met Michelle, she was naked right here in front of her door. Was she about to sneak in there when I came out?" I theorized before wiping away my tears.I took a deep breath and calmly stood back up. I evicted my fingers and brought them right to my mouth. I sucked every single drop of juice off them as I continued to watch them make out. After a five minute make out session, Michelle's lips slowly came off Ashley's.She peeked down for a few seconds before their eyes met again. "You. And ... well, I'd like to offer to help you feel satisfied over the next three months if you'd let me."There I said it.He sat there slowly stirring his coffee, looking down at it."I don't know what to say, Erin. That's probably the loveliest thing anyone has ever said to me," and he looked up at me with a beautiful, warm smile and reached over to cover my hand with his."I just don't know how any man could turn away such a beautiful woman as you," and he leaned over and kissed me. I opened my.