She had changed into a pair of snug fitting jeans and a casual man-tailored shirt, the top three buttons of which were undone, allowing for just a hin... of cleavage to show. I stood as she approached, her hand extended in greeting.“I don’t think I ever introduced myself, I’m Eve, Eve Marshall.”I accepted her hand, her grip was firm. ‘This is a woman who’s used to giving orders and getting what she wants.’“Drew, have a seat. Where should we begin?”“How about you give me a little background. ’ As we drove down this one road in all actuality, it was a dirt path that a car really couldn’t drive down but he did. All I could see was trees, bushes and the dark of the night. He stopped the car and we walked to a private beach where we could be totally alone. He got a blanket out of the trunk and laid it out of for us to sit on. He took out a bottle of wine. We only kissed twice before and I knew something was going to happen I just didn’t know what. We sat very close caressing each. Jay was Lou's coworker and he was always making double ententes about his wife.Vickie arrived with drinks and sat on the sofa between Lou and Jay."I was just telling Lou that with Willa not here, we've got you outnumbered, honey," Jay said. "Two on one." He placed his hand on his wife's leg and stroked it."Yes, I really need Willa here," Vickie said. "It would even up the odds. It would be two on two." Or four on four," Jay smiled.Lou watched Jay stroke his wife's leg, and his prick stirred and. We had been "celebrating" if you can call it that, my twentieth wedding anniversary. On every previous anniversary I had celebrated with my wife at that restaurant. We went there on our first date. This year I dreaded the approach of the anniversary, because my wife had recently died.When my daughter learned what was troubling me, she suggested going to the restaurant with me. That was thoughtful of her. I tried to be cheerful.Unfortunately, as soon as we got to the restaurant I was flooded.