I mean just you and me. We never went out.’ I stared at her as she looked out across the square. She was still smiling, pulling herself up on the ra...ling. No. We never did go out together. I never asked her out. How could I have? ‘I-I didn’t…I never thought I could…’ I mumbled trying to put the words together. I sighed and shrugged, ‘We sort of went out once, didn’t we?’ Amelia turned her head. Her fine brows were angled sharply, making her look a bit like a cute elf. Surprised, she asked,. Although nearly there, it wasn’t yet half-time when Charlene looked over at Tommy. Brushing back her hair she announced, “I’ve got to visit the little girls room. Want me to bring you another beer when I come back?” Tommy nodded his reply as Charlene got up and headed up the hall.In the bathroom, after relieving herself, she stood in front of the mirror. Lowering the zipper to her waist, she thought, I could do that and still keep pretty well covered. Tommy would love it but I’d have to chance. ? She couldn?tsee anything at all, and it felt like she was kneeling on some kind of smoothbeanbag of some kind.? Wherever she was,it felt warm and wet, almost like a mother?s womb. Her face felt tingly, but in the dark it was hard to tellwhere exactly she was, or even what was going on.? The last thing she remembered,was going for breast implant surgery, it took a bit of thought to decide onwhat she wanted, and she really hoped they got it right. But much to her surprise, she couldn?t move.?. And I just ... assumed! Don’t you get it? I guess that you don’t. He’s into wife-sharing, wife-watching, hotwife stuff, voyeur stuff, you know. Oh, I toss him a little strange now and then when it amuses me, but it’s mostly about him sharing me ... and being very happy to do so!“You’ve always wanted to bed a couple ... I gave you a couple, papi. Reggie and me. I’m sorry that I didn’t ... show you the anklet ... or my tattoos, one of which was your name, another was his. Yours was a tramp stamp,.