Sensed you. You were like in my brain. And you were happy! Ecstatic actually,” the two dancers giggled.“You did it for them?” Chloe asked me wit... a smirk.I shrugged.“Did what?” asked Brittany.“Never mind. Let’s just say he helped me reward you for being good little slaves.” She noticed their attention to the tenting my cock caused from morning wood. “But you can’t have that.”They pouted, but, surprisingly, it was enough. A thought entered my mind as a question, “You two on the pill?” I. He imagined his pupils must have dilated to saucer-size as his eyes took her in. She looked gorgeous. Her beautiful hair, parted in the middle and revealing her lightly-freckled forehead, was longer and redder than he remembered, wavy and almost down to her shapely ass. Tight blue jeans, sleeveless white blouse that hung loose, polished red fingernails and a touch of lipstick. She gripped his hand and he squeezed back.“Hi, Billy!”“Pam, hi, how are you? Long time, no see.”“Yes, it’s been a. I remember that because I was standing on a low step by the rail. That, combined with my 4 ¾” heels, put my lips on the same level as yours. We decided to go dancing for a while and headed down to the club. We ran into several couples that we had met on the ship and got a table together. The women all said how much they liked my sandals. Even the men checked them out, because MOST men can appreciate a beautiful pair of shoes. I look meaningfully at my husband, hoping he’ll notice the inflection. She took off the vibrator while he went into the bathroom to clean himself up. When he came back and laid back down she was next to him cuddling like always. As he was falling asleep, he felt it had been the right decision to take her back; she was where she should be, in the crook of his arm.They had gone to see Patrick and his wife, having a series of meetings with them. They had learned a lot about what could cause an affair and how to stop it before it happens, they had already started to.