And exchanged cell numbers, after that I went home and gad dinner and was thinking of her body curves , and her naked body , and watched blue films in...my lapie, after I was very tight in my pants, I thought of sending a message to her , I messaged her how are you?She replied boring after I asked y so? she said she is alone and her family has gone for a family function, , I replied ok, and after she messaged me said u r shy guy, I accepted and I quickly replied to her that she looks very hot to. But if he did notice, he didn't show it - walking casually into the open plan lounge/kitchen area and setting down his toolbox. I was about to tell him where the bedroom was when he interrupted,"Hmmm... what's that delightful smell? You been baking cookies for me or something?" Still smiling at me, his hands resting on his tool belt.I stuttered "Cookies?!... what??... oh!! No, no that's just coconut oil from... the bath" Yeh, you look nice and sweet Mrs Wright - just like a cookie actually".. Laughing, she then put on some earrings on meand a gold chain around my neck.She turned me to the mirror and made me look at myself. "Well,Melissa? How do you look?" I replied that I looked feminine."Well, certainly you do. You're a girl, what did you expect? Sofeminine. That's right. You look so pretty." Then she went to thedoor. "I've got to get just a couple more things, Melissa." She saidas she opened the door. Now just stay here, and (laughing) stayclean and nice." She went out, closing. It hadn’t been an affair at all. He’d been with the girl for years, they’d even had a daughter together… But none of it made any sense. Because he’d wanted to marry me. It wasn’t as though he’d ever appeared to have second thoughts. Far from it. He’d been so involved with everything to do with the wedding, from the booking of the cars to the booking of our reception, from meeting the vicar to organising our honeymoon in the Maldives, checking then re-checking every detail with zeal. Through it.