Boy was I wrong about that. They had not only seen it was me, they had put two and two together. His wife called Sharon, who knew about it for six mon...hs before dropping the bomb on me one night. I sat in my house, feeling the hurt and pain I had caused my loving wife and not being able to fix it. I felt as low as I had ever felt. I was sure I had lost her with my crazy middle-age crisis. If I had known the can of worms I had opened up by cheating on Sharon, I would have never done it. Even. As Ian was feeling Gran, she was experiencing her own excitement in being able to run her hands all over his manly frame. Her fingers crept down to his boxers and slowly eased the waistline away from his body and caught hold of the massive bulge that had been trying to hide from her. She had already seen this beautiful appendage before but she couldn't get over how wonderful it was. He was a lot larger than George, her late husband. She pushed his boxers right off him, sliding them down to his. .in a nicely abbreviated outfit. Everyone on campus knew of that blond headed sleek runner. At the same time, the wife was already an experienced swinger. She really enjoyed sex.So, when she began running past a newly opened massage parlor, down on the levy, near the Wabash river, she got curious. That curiosity grew with every run past the business, am or pm.After mentioning the new business to me, my response was that she should drop in and ask the manager about a part time position. Hey, I. " I don't understand," said Kerri."DO I HAVE TO SPELL IT OUT FOR YOU?" he shouted. "SHE WON'T PUT OUT!"Kerri cringed to hear that phrase again, even after all these years."Look, Kyle, sex is a big step for a girl to take." YOU SHOULD KNOW!" he snarled.She drew back a bit, wounded, surprised he could still hurt her after all the insults he had hurled her way in the last four years."Ironic, isn't it," he said, " I live with a whore and have a virgin for a girlfriend. God you have no idea how.