He snuck into the livingroom, then turned left and went down the hall to her bedroom. He carefully opened the bedroom door and stepped inside.On the d...esser by the door was a touch lamp. He touched it one time so it would come on in the lowest setting, giving just enough light for him to see her. She was sleeping on her side, facing away from him, her favorite blanket hugged close to her chest, with her cheek resting on it. The man quietly walked to stand by the bed so he could see her face.. We were almost through eating when my wife called to check in with me. She avoided questions about where she was, although I could hear voices and rude comments about me in the background. Some guy asked her if she was talking to her little white dick husband. I asked her to at least come meet my friend whom I had spent nearly a year with in the Congo. At least come say hello and meet Doc so he knows you actually exist! I pleaded. She finally gave in and said, Ill be home in about an hour,. Would it be like a date?”“I guess.”“This is kind of unexpected,” Janet said, surprised by his answer.“If you don’t want to go, I’ll understand,” Dexter said rushing his words nervously.Dexter didn’t quite understand why he was asking her to go out with him. Samantha’s comment about her considering him a married man, had gotten to him. So had the discussion with Calvin and Mary about the fact was that he was still wearing his wedding ring.He kept thinking back to the early days of his marriage. I do love my back rubbed and figured if my wife said she’d be finishing up dinner that it must be ok. Not fully understanding how she planned on rubbing my back, a climbed in the bed and laid on my stomach. She then climbed in the bed and sat across my legs and started rubbing my lower back then leaning forward and reaching my upper back and neck. She then repositioned herself at my hips and continued rubbing my back. It was a few minutes and I heard my wife hell that dinner was almost.