He stared at her for a couple seconds before tearing himself back towards his sixty inches of nirvana.She was still wearing the same T-shirt but she h...d taken her sweatpants off. Jared had been immediately drawn by the flash of her pale thighs as she entered the lamp's light. She had kept her legs demurely closed as she curled them beneath her. She casually tugged the hem of her shirt down around her hip.He hadn't seen any indication that she was wearing panties. But surely she must be. His. And how I would overcome what happened.And that takes me to tell you the story of how I ‘forgave’ them both. Well, after days of thinking, crying and delivering the worst profanities I knew, I decided to stand back and find a way to ‘punish’ them both for the cheating. Then, one Sunday, I called them back to the house for a meeting. Or sort of one.“Why you called us both, Ethel? Is it time to sign the divorce papers yet?”“No, Stephen. I called you and Maria here because I want to communicate. In fact I had a dinner date with my older sibling later that same day.“I can't drink alcohol, if the baby got drunk it would kick the piss out of my bladder.”“Then I'll have two, one for you and one for me.”As the dinner progressed past the appetizer my sister asked me about my latest attempt to find a girlfriend. I told her about the most recent failed date and that I'd pretty much given up on looking for a steady partner in sports bars. “You should try libraries, you know, where brainy young. The warmth of her breath touched my cheek. I opened my eyes to see her face almost touching mine. "Baby, the fire's out and I'm cold. Let's go to bed."We both stood up, a bit stiff from lying on the hard floor. She took my hand, but I just scooped her up in my arms. She snuggled her head into my neck as I carried her to the bedroom. After gently laying her on the bed and pulling the covers up to her neck, I told her I had to use the bathroom. I was just starting to pee when I felt her reach.