This time yesterday you were drinking coffee with me and missing that asshole. This morning I woke up in your bed and am standing here freely touchin... your nakedness. You were able to turn off whatever you felt toward ‘him’ with no problem. Can I ask you, though, why am I lucky enough to be here now?”“Because Cain Straton, you’ve been my friend since you started working here. I may have been married, but I’m still a woman. I liked what I saw in you physically. I loved what you saw of you. ."Won't you come in, Mrs. Burnham?" I spoke before she did; her mouth opened ... and stayed open without uttering a sound.After perhaps a minute, her mouth shut and then she said, "Do you not mind?" I'm reserving judgement," I said. "Rose-Marie is out at the moment discussing wedding dresses with her friends. If you'd like to come in, I'll make tea ... or coffee ... or whatever." I stepped back in invitation and she entered the house."Would you like to be family and sit in the kitchen, or a. I hadn’t expected anything like this at all when I came up. I expected to check on the boat, the camper, maybe putting them up for sale, spend a day or two, and go home.Now, I couldn’t see giving either of them up. The campground held a lot of good memories, and the new ones I was making held a lot of promise. I still wasn’t sure what my feelings were for the girls, how deep I was willing to commit, but I knew one thing. No matter how we ended up, I would make sure they were taken care of, and. When I asked her about birth control she said that she takes her pills every morning. I helped her clean up the mess between her legs and then I helped her get dressed. She really appreciated me hooking her bra for her. She pulled up her panties then her pants and pulled her T-shirt over her head.Once Cynthia was dressed I invited her into my house for a soda. She came in and we waited for my son to come home. He didn’t. However about an hour later my wife came home. We have a very unique.