Fixing my hair and regaining some bit of composure, I smiled back and tried to act as if nothing was the matter. Jayne piped up to the bartender, "Hi,...Barb. This is my new girl, Tori." I rolled my eyes in disbelief. Barb blew me a kiss with her lips, winked, and seemingly undressed me with her eyes as we passed by. I looked around the dark, loud club and saw only women. I bit my lip. "Jayne! Wait. Please, what is this place?" Finally she acknowledged, "It’s a ladies' club where I meet many. When you're undercover, everyone you would normally see or work with knows not to expect you. You're in that character almost all the time.When you're having an affair, your wife expects to see you on some sort of regular basis. She will notice if you don't come home.Neither will it escape the kids' notice. They're not going to say to mom, "Do you remember that guy who used to hang around here?" But they will notice. So, you can't do it.You have to lead a double life without going cold turkey. I had on my US Army dress uniform with all the medals. We were a good looking couple going out to dinner. We had a great dinner, drinks, and dessert. It was fantastic to be with her again and I was remembering the good times in Italy. Darla leaned over the table and whispered to me, "Let's go to your hotel room and relive some of the good times." I paid the bill and we went to my hotel room. We were two sex starved lovers who had not been with other for a long time. We barely got to the room. She won't let me have a key."I tried not to look at her strangely, but she looked quite old enough to me. If she was old enough to stay alone, she was old enough for a key.I got her name and went to check the files to make sure she actually lived there. She did, apartment 7007, just her and her mother. I saw her age too - she was plenty old enough - although she still did have a bit of the little girl look to her."Bring it right back," I warned her. "It's the only spare we have."She smiled.