He saw his wife’s plump curves and the way her large breasts hung under her T shirt as she dusted the shelves.Saturday afternoon at six and John was...sipping a beer. He could see the way that her over-tight jeans cut the ravine of her buttocks as she tidied up his snacks.Saturday afternoon at seven and John was passing the bathroom. He could see Jen’s outline in the shower. Buxom, smooth, wet and plump. The fuzz of her pubic hair visible through the wetness of the curtain. She turned to allow. That’s what killed the deal. It’s all to code, but the city wants $6,000 in permits issued and wants me to tear out the entire end wall so they can inspect the plumbing. We’ve been arguing about it for two years.” He looked at my backpack and my suitcase. There was nothing in the apartment but the appliances. Carpeted floors with cement beneath, but it was well-padded.“How much would I have to pay to live here?” I squeaked. This was perfect. Perfect!“You can’t live here. I can’t rent it to you.. In fact, he was getting sexonce a week.Right after they were married and before he landed his job, he moved intothe Primrose house. Edna made him take the smallest bedroom in the house.He protested that as man and wife they should share the same room but Ednaput up such a fuss, ranting and raving that he backed down. Unfortunately,Ethel was brought up like Paul and could never disobey her mother. WhenEdna said that once the consummation was finished that having sex once amonth would be all. Not for some fair time to come at least.’ While I set up my short easel and laid out my pigments, I glanced at her occasionally. Her beauty was stunning. Hair the color of sunburnt wheat, eyes that peered at me with a lambert fire gleaming in them. And her body… I looked away and went back to my preparations. ‘Does something about me disturb you? You keep looking away. Most men stare,’ her words were bitter. Glancing up, I noticed the pain in her eyes first but ignored it. ‘I would think that.