"It was time, I had to ask the next question and I feared the answer. I slumped back in my chair. "Are you going to stop it? I mean now that I know."S...e gave me a decidedly undecided look. "Let me ask you a question as a means of answering you, Dexter. Do I have to?" What!" Dexter, I have never denied you anything in bed. I have cooked for you, washed for you, loved you, treated you like the heman you are. I have never had a date with Dwight or any other man. I just use him like a live dildo.. I breathed deep and then returned to my bed. I sat a moment, waiting for my breathing to even out, before giving in to my exhaustion. Everything happens for a reason. Things go wrong so that you can appreciate when they go right. Sometimes things fall apart so that better things can fall together. At least, that is what I have been trying to convince myself, as well as my friends. I look back at my life and I feel as if someone had it all planned. I have this feeling that someone or something. " He turned and left the room.She stood there a few moments just staring after him. Had he forgotten? He wouldn't dare forget again and definitely not their tenth, or would he? No, not this time. He must be waiting till we sit down to eat or maybe after dinner. Snapping out of her trance she returned to the stove and finished cooking."Everything looks great." Jerry said as sat down at the table. "Have to hurry and finish eating. Got a big meeting in the morning and I have to get ready. That. Her second reaction was one of acute embarrassment when she realised that his eyes kept glancing lower on her body. That was when she felt the cool air on the smooth skin of her labia – where the bikini had disappeared between them. He had been explaining how the sea water was cold and he had run beck to the towel, shaking his hair until he realised that it was splashing her back. But he stopped talking when he was sure that she had seen where he was looking .. and had not moved to cover.