‘Where the fuck have you been?’ ‘Right here.’ Angie replied. ‘I’ve been parading around in my nightshirt ever since I came here, waiting f...r you or your wife to feel me up or fuck me.’ ‘Me or my wife?’ I echoed. ‘You’re bisexual too?’ ‘I just wanna get fucked!’ Angie replied in desperation. ‘No one wants to date a freak.’ ‘You’re no freak!’ I retorted. ‘You just have a hearing disability, that’s all. Holy shit, if every guy out there who’s ever ditched you knew what I know, you’d be a. I didn't know what to say. I asked my wife what was happening and she just said, “I found someone better.” I was dumbfounded, not understanding why? I had been with my wife for 9 years. We had gone out together for 1 year before we were married. She was the only Girl that I ever slept with. There had never been anyone else for me.It was after my wife, daughter, son and the moving van left that several friends arrived and helped me through that very difficult time. Work gave me leave, to help me. Anyway, the bulk of the mail, as usual, consisted of the typical virus posts purporting to be from both strangers and names I recognized (even a few from my own screen names, hehhehheh), or insurance advertisements, Viagra without a prescription, offers to extend my penis 1-3 inches, miraculous weight loss, Nigerian government officials needing my bank account number - the usual wasted bandwidth. I very nearly deleted one from an old shipmate in California that had an attachment, but caught. Was she trying as hard as I was to not give away true feelings? Or were there simply no emotions there to show? I was nearly dying inside.I had no idea what to say to my own wife after she told me how much she’s in love with another man. She went on, and told me something that shook me to my core, “He’s asked me to marry him, to stay with him.”I had already known that from what Kristen told me, but hearing the words from her made my blood run cold. The way she said it clearly left the.