I know in less than a minute she will come up beside me and kiss me goodnight.It’s the one thing at the end of the day that keeps us, us. I look for...ard to it.A few minutes pass and she has yet to emerge from the kitchen. I turn the TV off and listen for her. Nothing. Swirling the liquid around the glass bottle, I decide it’s time to get up and see what she is up to. The hall splits two ways after climbing a few stairs from the family room, I glance towards our bedroom thinking maybe she. No big deal, right? My wife said that she was tired but volunteered me to help. I was actually happy to get out for a little while and was curious about the new apartment. I kissed my wife goodbye and left completely innocently.When I arrived at the new apartment I was impressed that this was a pretty cool pad. It was a very old quad building built around 1920 with a lot of quirks and personality; the kind of place I would love to buy and tinker with. Anyway, we started assembling the Ikea. This was going to be easier than I thought.I took a few portraits at the table, and we headed outside to do some beach shots, sat down for a cocktail in the beach bar, took some more. Headed inside and took some in the hotel lobby and bar. He was an amiable guy with his own business. He told me he'd recently split with a long term partner and I told him I had a lovely lady wife. Which, now I think about sounded a bit churlish. "Can we take some pictures in the health club?" He asked. "Sure" I. Two weeks go by before I can make the training session again. I have beers and sex with the couple that were hitting on me. During that experience (which you can read) Aiden, the swim coach, came up in conversation. The couple had fucked him a year or so ago. What? Holy cow!!! They confirmed that Aiden has an amazing body but he had only joined them twice and he was pretty much exclusively gay so a male/female couple wasn't really his thing.Aiden didn't seem gay to me and the couple.