In the weeks running up to the party, we flitted between wondering what the hell we were getting into, and eager anticipation. The build-up added a ki...k to our sex life, especially as we went about first selecting, and then ’test driving’, the lingerie I’d wear. We also joined the anonymous chat room for guests that made it clear there would be sex of all flavours, from ‘regular’ to BDSM, and those discussions usually got us so heated that sex was the inevitable conclusion.Finally, the night. So I decided to stop lying about it, and now we’re fighting because I told you the truth. How much sense does that make?’ ‘It makes sense because of how much it hurts me to hear you say you were in love with Ben Mills.’ Dani shook her head. ‘I didn’t tell you to hurt you, Jason.’ ‘I know that. But it still hurt.’ ‘I’m sorry. I’m sorry I hurt you, and I’m sorry you’re having a hard time with what I told you. But can you please stop treating me like you’re allergic to me or something? I’m getting. ”The next meeting was not too good. A guy about our age walked up to us and made to push me as he went by. My only response was to not be pushed. I’m not heavy but I am strong. I think he was surprised that I didn’t brush aside. He stumbled off balance. “Hey, watch where you’re walking.”I said, “I was. You made an effort to bump into me.”“Look, pretty boy. You don’t own the sidewalk.”“That’s true. Neither do you.”He made a fist and stepped back for room. Agnes released my hand. I let him swing.. She was in his bed right now, waiting for him to come back to cuddle up against. But for my wife's sake, I had to play along for the rest of the week. I swallowed my pride and said what he wanted to hear."Go upstairs right now and fuck my wife. She's your slut." Eric laughed, got up, and gave me a firm slap on the back."I'm glad you're sticking with me! Don't worry about her! You'll see, she'll be in a great mood all week! And she'll spend some time with you... just don't spoil our game.