My role must be one of support - to help him nurture his newfound interest and to find ways that he can enjoy it to its maximum. Perhaps, when he’s ... spare moment, he’ll still find the inclination to use me. The waiting was ecstatic agony.I took a sip of wine. He’d pulled out of her and she sat on the edge of my table, watching my husband pulling his trousers up. Everything about her was incessant chatter and innocence - and all with the self-confidence to sit naked and happy, post-coitus.My. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he wrapped his around my lower back, pressing my chest into him. He even kissed me tenderly. For the briefest moment, I thought maybe I would be let off the hook.But then he broke the kiss, pointed to the kitchen table and said, "hands on the table". I rested my arm on his shoulder and looked at his chest, trying to summon the courage to say something. All I could do was breathe."Go on," he said. It was kind, not angry, not judgemental and not flirtatious. Okay?”“Yeah, thanks...” Will said, as he tried to look away from Pierce, who was now obviously holding back tears.Amy sat in her apartment, she looked through pictures from her previous schools and previous aliases she had had.“Oh lord...” She said to herself, flipping through the pictures she was looking at. The Amy Lewis we know today had chosen to try and control herself, and had made the unfortunate mistake of using her real name at Davis Hall. Yet, before Davis Hall, Amy was known as. Joi looked at Omari."This is the lesbian couple. They want to see you tomorrow evening." Joi said.Omari began to shake his head no but Joi continued. "No baby let's do this one last one. We promised. Trust me, I'm good. I promise I am. I won't get mad at you. Let's get this two grand and we'll be done."Omari sighed and gave her a look that said he didn't know about this. "Baby, I'm totally not feeling this." he said."I promise I'll be okay. Look, I know you love me and I'm the only one you.