She was grinning evilly as she imagined Craig's frustration when attempting to use it later."Payback's a bitch!" she said aloud. "That will teach you ...or rushing off to work instead of playing with me!" she grinned in satisfaction. Only then did she glance at the clock in the bathroom."Shit! Shit! Shit!" she said now hurrying to put everything away, dress and head off to work before she really was late.Patti loved Fridays. Not because it was the end of the workweek, though she looked forward to. I’m 40 years old, in great shape and retired. I sold a software company 5 years ago, got divorced just before becoming a milionaire. Then I married Sam. Sam is sexy and a fun loving gal. The kind of girl that makes friends in just a few minutes, and is always smiliing. I have to admit that I’m pretty jealous of her. Sam know I’m jealous and sometimes she can tease me but being more kind than necessary to other men. Then we get home and she talks about it. Specially when we get in bed. She. I got on a pair of shorts and shirt and went out into the livingroom. "T" was sitting there alone watching the TV, I asked her where my brother was and she said "he had to go to work for a few hours to catch up." I sat at the opposite end of the couch as "T" and we watched TV. Every so often I could see her look over at me. At one point she broke the silence and asked me... "what are you thinking about?" and with every ounce of courage I had in my body I told her... "fucking you",She stood up. But after last night, and looking back on the train wreck in the cold light of day, with a cold dose of reason, she had a pretty good idea that there would be some sort of repeat of her night of taboo love.And while she had no objection to Bob making a baby in her, she didn't feel that way at all about Jack having an equal chance to do the same thing.She did not call Bob. She was too ashamed to do that.Bob didn't call her either. It's an even bet you can guess why he didn't.Instead, she went to.