OK I may not make page three anymore but my husbandAndy reckons I am his dream girl. Married for five years, Andy and I had beenan item for three year... before that – eight wonderful years in all. Apartfrom the fact that we are deeply in love I suppose the only other thing youneed to know is about our sex life. Neither of us has ever been very experimentalor kinky, that's not to say I haven't been wholly satisfied with what we have,missionary position with the lights out was usually fine.. As I swam around I kept one eye on Ally. She was talking with a couple of girls and a guy whom I remembered from past years and one guy whom I didn't. It was this new guy that had my interest.As they talked and laughed I noticed he stood pretty close to Ally. Every now and then when they would talk he would put his hand on her shoulder and on the small of her back a couple of times. I could feel a cold anger boiling up inside of me as I watched them.Seething at this blatant display of flirting,. ‘Lani, wait,’ he called. She jumped slightly but didn’t turn around. She paused at the corner, debating whether to cross the street or just turn. In the time it took her to decide, Dom reached her and put a hand on his arm. ‘Lani, please,’ he said. When she spun around his stomach twisted at the look of hurt on her face. He tried again. ‘Please, wait. I want to talk to you.’ ‘It’s not my fault,’ she said. He blinked. ‘What isn’t?’ ‘The game, the loss,’ she said, dark eyes blazing. ‘I heard you,. He was not overly fit but I could not imagine many women passing on the opportunity to snap up a man like this. He then explained it was out of choice and he does not enjoy the dating scene where everyone is being fake.He asked if I had a break. I thought I would mention what I saw on the tv, "I saw something odd when I switched on the tv. It seemed to be on some porn channel".He apologised, "I am really sorry. I thought I had turned it off before you arrived. You were not meant to see that. I.