Now my balls and hardon would have to wait until she left.Sitting down Kathy and my wife talked for about 10 minutes just about... different thing. My wife called me into the room just as my wife asked Kathy how the love & sex life was going. Kathy's answers were depressing. She had not had sex for 3 months not even with herself.My wife stood up taking me by the hand and lead me in front of Kathy. My wife standing behind . Finn was dead, disappeared faster than a Guatemalan communist during the far-right dictatorship, and Lissa was replacing him -- not JasonBut then she grinned, stuck out her tongue (as if it were all a joke), and sprang out of the car and ran inside before I could even unfold myself from the bucket seat.By the time I got inside and had stripped off the outer layers, Lissa had disappeared in her room. I strolled into the living room and found Denise meditatively twirling her wine glass, right. He was probably wondering where I was, and why dinner wasnot ready and waiting on the table, as it usually was we came home fromwork. To say today was different would be a huge understatement. I walkeddown the short hallway from the garage and hung my purse and coat in thecloset, then crossed the dining room into the family room. There he was,sitting in "his" chair, a beer in one hand and a freshly rolled joint inthe other."So glad to see you are so worried about why I am so late, not to. "I said in an obviously teasing tone, "Well, this was sort of our first date. Sheila and I don't put out on first dates. Besides, it was such a last minute thing – this date, and all."Paul was standing there with his mouth hanging open. I couldn't resist laughing. I turned and went back to him, as Sheila went to Mike.I spoke for the two of us. "Did either of you think it might be a bit presumptive about asking us out only a few hours before the biggest date night of the year?"Both guys shook.