How you really treat me. That your words of love and commitment are just worthless baubles for the fool.”“I’m sorry, Dave, I didn’t think…�... Her eyes telling me there was only the tiniest glimmer of hope in her heart that we had a future. Nearly, but not quite totally extinguished.“No, you didn’t think! That’s a huge part of all of this Jill, you didn’t think of me. But without that, do you remember what you said to me?”Jill burst into tears again as she feared I was going to again remind her. I stopped in my tracks when I saw her! Ronnie was standing in front of the full-length mirror admiring herself. She was dressed in the black garter belt, panties, bra and stockings. She also had on her heels. She had pulled her long brunette hair up and back, showing off her long neck. “Oh my gawd! You are beautiful, Ronnie!” I gushed. She turned, gave me a flirtatious smile, and said simply “Thanks”.I moved around her admiringly. “You’ll need a club to fight off the men looking like that,” I. Being the friends we were, we insisted he not drive and offered for him to spend the night in our guest bedroom. He was grateful and readily accepted.Having to sit next to my wife and make conversation, knowing that she had just previously been thoroughly fucked had taken it toll on me. By the time we closed the bedroom door behind us I would have done anything to get between her legs and to have her tell me in detail what had happened while I was gone. I gave her a long deep kiss, exploring. "I was hoping we could resume what we started earlier." Casey crossed the floor until she was standing in front of her father. "I didn't know if you would want me or Heather." After what happened today?" He chuckled softly. "Heather is the furthest thing from my mind."Casey shrugged and grinned. "It wouldn't matter. She isn't into guys." You mean..." Jason's brow arched as he stared incredulously at his daughter."Yeah. She likes girls." Casey laughed and touched his face with one, soft hand..