I looked at her and my eyes registered my question, without having to ask it.“Yes, that’s right. I think we should get to know each other better l...ter. This will help you be not quite so..eager. More patient.”Her hands pulled her dress yet higher, and I saw the hint of underwear, which slowly appeared to my view. Her one hand continued to stroke her nipple, occasionally taking it fully between her thumb and forefinger and twirl it softly. I saw her panties come into view, and they were red,. “How long have you suspected?”Jessica giggles. “For a little bit,” she answers. “When you live close with someone long enough you learn to pick up hints about them. All it takes is putting the pieces together.”“So you’ve thought it best to help me by sending me to this ranch,” he states evenly. “And you won’t tell me what this ranch does?”“As I’ve said, my love,” she says, pushing him back a little and then stepping past. “It is going to give you what you need to satisfy you. Then you’ll come. I promised not to do anything stupid and to keep my personal problems out of things. As he walked away, he shouted, “Call me if you change your mind.”I retrieved Dave, and we headed back toward his place, but he spoke up. “I can’t go home, Bill. I can’t be there. Can you take me to a hotel? I doubt I’ll be able to sleep anyway, but I can’t face seeing her things at home.”“Sure,” I told him. “You’re welcome to stay at our place tonight.”“No,” he replied. “I need to be alone.”“Ok, I understand.”I. I lost the hope of trying to be with her. I settled on hearing about her getting fucked by other guys. And part of me really liked the idea of the other guys being hung.She continued to be the only thing on my mind. Then Friday rolled up. I texted her asking what the plans were, but she texted back saying she changed her mind. She just felt like staying home. She said she wanted to hang out tomorrow instead. I told her I understood, it wasn't a big deal.I decided I was just going to stay home.