I can't recall him ever caught unprepared.Even so often, he would grab a couple of beers, hand me a can, and I'd follow him out to the porch. He'd ask...me about what I wanted in life, and somehow get me to work out how to get it. "The worst time to make a big decision is in the middle of a shit storm," he'd told me. "So have the decision made before things start goin' south."That's part of the reason I reacted so calmly when Audrey pulled her little stunt. I had already thought about life. Somehow. Then back to normal, it’s just one night in the thousands we’ve been married, will be married.The bra slipped down my arms. In the utter stillness of our bedroom I could hear it land on the floor. He reached up to tickle first one, then the other. He always went left, right, left, right. He reached around me again but this time lower, much lower.Hands on my bottom, he pressed softly not lifting just suggesting encouraging and I rose to tiptoe again, my first voluntary movement. I knew. His eyes and face become serious. He seems to forget his sorrow and pain and reverts to his soldier mode.“Anything and everything,” Spencer blurts. “I thought, we thought,” he corrects looking over at his partner, “we knew everything about him.”Doug gives a snort. “At one time I thought the same thing until he told me the truth. Please sit down; there is a lot you don’t know.” They grab two chairs and pull them up to the bed. “I was told the truth when I was in the Special Forces with him. I. She told me that it was her kids and apparently there were going to there grandparents so nobody would be home for a while, So basically it was just her and I watching TV, but it was not weird because we have always been close. So when it went to a commercial we had small talk and her legs kept coming a part just a little giving me a slight peek of her panties. They were cotton and let me tell you she was looking so good. I kept peeking untill i could feel my cock stirring. So i started.