Would we both get jealous? Or worse, would one of us love it and the other get jealous?Lisa opened the door, all smiles. There were kisses, on the che...k, very chaste. Josh gave her the bottle of wine that we’d brought, and Lisa made a fuss about opening it, ushering us into the living room, where James and Jennifer were already waiting.I hadn’t known what to expect. Naked bodies writhing in ecstasy on the floor, maybe. But it was just like the start of any dinner party I’d ever been to. We all. I sat in the middle on the back seat with my right arm around Christina’s shoulders, my hand stroking her hair – at first. When we started back everyone was chatting and joking with each other but as the night wore on Giusy fell asleep her head against my shoulder but the two boys continued to chat quietly to each other to keep themselves awake. Their cigarettes glowing in the dark: we were travelling through the countryside and as it was after midnight there was nobody on the roads. And no. As I retuned from work in the evening, Lucy told me about the sex chat they had had this morning. She said was turned on by this kind of conversation and had decided to go shopping to a fine linen store, along with Kathy. I'm honest when saying my wife likes to wear sexy clothes, without making a mountain out of a molehill, she loves it. I only needed a wife who dressed up like all girls in Miami, sexy. As I got back from work next day, Lucy was wearing the sexiest underwear I'd. Needless to say, I slept very well and woke totally refreshed. Today would be my last with the builders. My patio would be finished. Some kind of normality would return to my life. I was downstairs with the kettle on when their van arrived. Jim got out and the van drove off. I asked Jim if everything was okay with Mike.Jim said everything was great, he just sent Mike down to the builder's merchants to get something he needs for his next job. He told me that Mike had changed. He was much happier.