Jane wasn't really big on that, and she got pretty pissed off and left in a huff. I was very intrigued by the girl in the house. Who was she? Why was ...he here? How long has she been around? All of these things. I thought the best strategy was to just play it cool. I did some more chores around the pool deck and just as I thought "Fuck it, I am going home" the back do opened and out came the blond. She was wearing a bikini and carrying a towel and a drink. She sat down on one of the chaise. He looked up at me and smiled. He acted like he was expecting me and that kind of shocked me because we had chosen the timing completely at random hoping to catch him alone and ready to play. I had the recording device already on and the small cam hidden in my six-inch zebra skin heels was hopefully getting a good angle on the two of us sitting on the sofa.He had taken my raincoat and threw it on the back of a chair as he ogled my pleated mini-skirt cheerleading outfit with the tiny top that. " So she's in a design class?" How should I know?" You're her friend." I emphasized each word."Like I know everything. So what do you say?" No." Come on. Caitlin needs somebody. We tried to think of someone and then I thought of you. I told her I'd talk to you." Too bad." What if I do your chores tomorrow? She really needs somebody. Please?"My chores? I couldn't pass on that but maybe I could do it better."Two days," I countered."All you will do is stand there while Caitlin sees how it looks. ”“Remember when we used to spend all day on Sundays doing this.”“That’s one of my favorite memories of our marriage.”“Mine too.”“What happened?”“We had children. They won’t let you stay in bed all day.”“That’s right. I guess it has been eighteen years since we spent all day in bed together.”“It’s hard to imagine that much time has passed.”“I don’t want to bring up a touchy subject, but we’ve been divorced for almost two years and separated for three.”“We’ve never talked about that day except.