“I don’t think that my husband can change but I think that maybe I can. Do you have any suggestions for me because I am wide open to them.”Sandr... smiled, “I was hoping you would come to this conclusion. There is one lover of mine who I think would be very good for you if you can handle the moral side of having a man not your husband pleasuring you. It would not be love, but I think it would be good for you anyway.”Pulling together all of her bravery, Willa said she was ready. How would this. After 2 min she stopped smooching me and literally she cried due to my absence of 2 days, then I consoled her and hugged her, then I went to have bath before she finished preparing the breakfast, as still 2 days were left for my uncle to arrive, we had 48 hours left to enjoy. After I took bath and came out, she called me for breakfast and said she will only feed me, then I sat on the dining table, she came and sat on my lap and started feeding me with her own hands, I was licking her hands. I stared at her bewildered. “Are you really quitting now?” She smiled, repeating a mantra I would learn would be an underlying theme of the 12 days, “All good things come to those who wait.” I went to pull up my pants, but she grabbed my hand. “No, no, no, I want it open and ready, baby.” I looked at her perplexed, “What has gotten into you?” “Not you,” she joked, “plus this is just the beginning, baby.” The next forty-five minutes were excruciating, as we chatted about life, Christmas plans. As she got in and turned the key, he heart stopped. The car didn’t start. It didn’t even make a sound. As she tried and tried to start it, she heard a car next to her honk. As she looked over, she saw Jermaine in his car. He had just pulled up next to her in his decked out car. He had rolled down the window and was asking if everything was alright. He told her he recognized her car and saw she looked upset. She told him it wouldn’t start. He told her he could take her home and let her call.