And the catalyst for this wonderful Hallelujah moment was a move from the old world to the new. Because that’s where I met Sue, this amazing woman w...th whom I’ve shared my life these last twenty-six years.I was working in international development consulting and had just relocated with my firm from London to New York, to be close to the UN HQ as the global fountain-head of money for our industry. A colleague, Alan, decided to take pity on the lonely British guy and invited me to a party at NYU,. ..?”“Steve,” the man said. He looked over his shoulder at the other people in the lobby. It almost seemed to me like he was assuring himself that no one else was within earshot. “I lived with Clyde a couple of years ago for a little bit back while I was going through my divorce.” He smiled at Roger. “You came over one time while I was there.”“Oh,” Roger said with a chuckle. “I thought I recognized you from somewhere.”So that was why Steve had come over to Roger and me, I realized. He recognized. Summer must have decided the same thing. Either that or all she’d bothered packing were sundresses. Yesterday's had been yellow with white trim and accents. Today’s was lavender with white trim and accents. Both had left her shoulder and arms bare. And her legs. Again, her nipples were visible through the material. I tried not to ogle her. Okay, I tried not to be obvious about it, at least.No hat, this time. Just a lavender hairband that gave her a sort of sixties look that worked for her. She. Besides some privacy in his new office, the other thing that his new job afforded was he was granted access to the world wide web of the internet.Like a lot of people, Maurice became addicted to the internet. He knew the company's policy about not using the computer at work for personal use as well as not visiting taboo porno sites but like a moth lured to a flame, the internet lured Maurice to pornography. Not only did he read up about husbands who liked to see their wives with other men, he.