He may be great for fucking but made a damn lousy husband! I guess I was younger then and was blinded by his charismatic charm. It was not that I did...not like sex. In fact, I enjoyed it very much but I did not want to jeopardize my strong relationship with my present hubby. So I kept telling him no, when he kept bringing up that subject and pestering me till no end. The final breakthrough was on that night when we were in bed together, totally naked. Our conversations went something like. .. at the party. That night... the pain... the pain of existence."The pain of existence.She wouldn't let me alone. Bad enough that she'd call me four or five times a day at my workplace. But, she also had this annoying habit of dropping in unannounced at my apartment and more or less demanding sex right then and there. And even when you're not in a particularly lusty mood, it's hard to turn down a needy woman when she's rubbing her nipples against you and grabbing your crotch. It was very. "Got something for the ladies too," he said.He pulled out two flat packages, wrapped in brown paper and tied with string. He had to tear the paper to find out which one to hand to Bella."Yours is red," he said. He handed the other one to Becky. "And yours is blue."They were simple dresses, in a gingham checked pattern. Neither was fancy, but both were new."I owed you a dress," he said to Bella. He looked at Becky. "And you just deserved a new outfit."Seconds later Bella was almost climbing on. "I was married for a long time. She had a massive heart attack and died. And yeah, we argued from time to time, but our love never faltered. It's still there, heck, maybe even stronger than ever..." It is," Brenda agreed in his mind.Audrey jerked a little, breaking their contact. Sitting up she flipped the light on, looking around wildly. "Who was that?" she asked, her voice quiet, but tinged with alarm."Oh, shit," Fred said. "I never thought..." Me, either," Brenda said in his mind."Oh, shit,".