“It’s very comfortable and thin enough to cope with the heat.”“That’s good,” Sara replied and winking at Jay said. “I think things could...get hot later especially with you dressed like that”The comment didn’t go unnoticed by any of us and a bit of an uneasy silence followed. I changed the subject to what they were planning on doing during their visit to London. The conversation built up a flow and we were soon comparing all the attractions in and around London where we had all visited. Another. Here then, is that idea.The Ninth Commandment tells us not to covet thy neighbor's wife. But for us, in our underground sexual playhouse, that is precisely what makes it so appealing. Fucking another man's wife, tasting her forbidden fruit, is such an exotic thought. Now make it even more exotic…do it in front of him! The term that comes to mind is cuckolding, but for us that's not an apt description because we are all involved, all seeking orgasm by physical connection.Now add nylon…and. Wasn't he surprised, when after 2 months of hell Iactually pulled through and began to mend. I had weighed 59 lbs when Iwent into the hospital that day and I was just topping a 100, 6 monthslater, when I was released.The divorce was brutal! He tried every trick in the book. He didn't getthe 5 million insurance, he didn't get the house, the car, or the savings,not that there was anything to have really, it was all repossed while I wasin the hospital, but it didn't stop him from blaming me for. To help the images along, I closed the blinds and drapes in my house, clicked off all the lights, and turned off the television. Then, I sat in my easy chair and relaxed in an attempt to clear my mind of all other thoughts. Even if it was in my subconscious mind, I hoped that I could bring those thoughts forward and remember what happened. Breathing deeply, trying to focus to keep my mind blank, I nearly put myself into a hypnotic state and to sleep. Then, the visions of what really happened.