I asked her to buy revealing clothes. When we go out I always ask her to put on a skirt with heels and a low cut top.I presented her a weekend get awa.... She loved the idea so I set up a weekend get away. Left the k**s with her family and off we went. I did not fill up the car but rather left if half full. This would get us into the next city.Pulled up to the gas station and filled up the car. After paying I drove off and before hitting the interstate I could hear a noise. I pulled off at a. Where a sundress and heels."'Oh My F'ing God!' I thought to myself. 'How is this even possible?' I was a wreck the entire day yet I called my parents and made arrangements to drop my Baby off at 11:00, telling that that I had lunch with a GF. The next morning, I was so nervous that my hands were shaking when my husband walked into the room for breakfast. He kissed our Baby and then sat down, barley making eye-contact with me."How does you day look today?" I asked."Oh, the usual" he relied, with. They both cleared away the dishes and while Juliana poured them more wine, Robert switched the shower on. He led Juliana in it and after applying a liberal amount of soap to the sponges that were provided, he gently began to wash her. He cleaned her body thoroughly, kissing her everywhere as he did so. He knew that she was turned on by this, but he carried on regardless and finished his ritual. Then he did the same to himself as Juliana watched, perched on the side of the bath. When he had. Arrogant, but not insignificant. Arrogant, and – for some reason, which did not matter – interesting.The woman in the pantsuit moved up to the two, placed herself closely to the smoking woman, and sipped her White Russian. They noticed her and stopped their conversation. The woman gave her a condescending look and blew out the smoke of a long drag partially in her face.»What?« she asked, annoyed.The woman in the pantsuit just stared her in the eyes, again sipping her drink.»Do you know this.