He explained that his computer was running very slow and he feared that it may crash. Could I clean it up ASAP. By this time his shirt was off and he ...as unblocking his pants. I asked if there were any other issues he was having? His pants fell to the ground and revealed a massive bulge in a tight pair of white bikini briefs. My eyes on his bulge as he replied, “Would you mind backing up all my documents to an external hard drive as well?” For some reason I couldn’t take my eyes off his. "Mum hugged her, the reconciliation was complete, I looked at Amy andasked, "You knew?" She nodded.Then it was time to head to the marquee and greet our guests, the firstdance Amy and I with our husbands was a dream, to be held in Brett'sstrong arms, my head on his shoulder, all the camera flash bulbs goingoff, it was a dream.My honeymoon night was perfect, I'm not going into details suffice tosay I was transported to heaven and back by my gorgeous loving husbandEpilogueThree years later, Brett. “Nothing.”But something clearly was quite hilarious because a moment later she was laughing again. I did not know why this bothered me to the degree which it did. I am not vain, but I felt that the man who she was speaking with was my inferior in the categories that women considered when selecting a mate. And yet, this man was effectively closing any communication that my wife and I would ordinarily have had.I tried to focus on what Michael and Jessica were saying, but I found myself stealing. Some days her mom would come by and take care of her granddaughter. She said she didn't like her being in the store, too many germs. She would often take her to her house for a few hours. It wasn't long before her husband admitted he liked the little girl.My life was somewhat back to normal. At work one of my friends asked me about having sex with white women. I let him know I preferred them. He asked me if I have ever been with married white women and I laughed."Steve, most of the white woman.