You may be wondering how I'd come to be in this situation. It is at once the oldest or among the oldest reasons and yet painfully a very hard and new ...eason for me.We've been married for ten years now. Theresa is a quite lovely and charming lady that happened to fall in love with me, and I in love with her around eleven years ago just out of college. We'd dated and then married. No kids because we'd found that Theresa has some issues that prevent her from becoming pregnant. Short of artificial. This particular day it had been warm, but as the sun started to set, the temperature dropped. The result was a thin misty fog that settled around the area.Danny was seated on the bleachers playing his flute. The particular piece he was playing was a new age piece that he had learned just by listening to a recording and reproducing it on the flute. While the full new age song had been good background music, the flute portion of it was kind of eerie sounding. Danny had liked it, and found playing. No, I guess not." Ever see a woman's vagina?" No, never." If you promise to never tell anyone, I'll show you mine."Even if I didn't get along very well with her, she was very good looking and she was offering me a look at her pussy."Yeah, sure, I promise," and she pulled up the hem of her nighty, leaned back and spread her legs. She wasn't wearing panties under her nighty. She reached down and pulled open her pussy lips."You think my pussy is pretty?" Oh, yeah, just beautiful, prettiest I've. "What doyou talk about with her? It's a bit strange." We talk about books and stuff," I replied defensively one night as wewatched television, "what's wrong with that? At least she's nice to me."To my shame, I heard my voice croak slightly at the end of sentence in ashow of unwelcome emotion."I swear to God Andre, sometimes I think you're turning into one of thesegirls. Is that what you and Linzie talk about really? Is she telling youwhat clothes are in for girls like you?"It was like a stab to.