The one thing Pat had noticed when he first started walking were the ladies who were working out. The tight workout outfits they wore showed what kind...of body they had. While some of the ladies had some very nice figures, it was his opinion that the majority had figures that showed why they were exercising. Being overweight or having a set of large hips made him think that for a lot of ladies exercising was a lost cause. Maybe it was good for their cardiovascular system but it wasn’t doing. She asked whats my wife doing and I told my story. She felt sorry for me. I also asked how she is able to control herself of 6 years without hubby. She told she is busy with the kids and its a difficult situation only.Then our normal conversation moved to sex and I slowly expressed my feeling of having sex with her. She also accepted but where to do is the question. So we kept quiet for some time. She liked me very much and she kept on insisting that she wanted to see me. Finally I got courage. Affect our relationship. It's dangerous."She giggled: "A million men would *jump*at such a chance, and *I*married a man who dosn't want to." She didn't say any more and neither did I though it was a while before I fell asleep as my mind turned this over and over. What the hell was going on?The next day when I came home from work, there was Jennifer, sitting in the kitchen while Clara cooked. There were *three*places at the table."I invited Jennifer to join us because Tom was busy tonight," said. She pulled up the cemetery’s drive and parked a little off the road, trying to make room in case another car happened by. She didn’t think it would happen though. The snow was inches deep and no one would be by to plow the drive until tomorrow at the earliest. Although more snow might actually prevent that. She walked to the grave and there, as she read the tombstone, she began to cry as she talked to her Samuel. ‘I can’t believe it’s been a year. It happened so fast, and it doesn’t feel fair..