“I don’t think you’re taking this seriously, Kevin. This is not a joke.” “Okay, look,” he said, setting his fork down and folding his hand... in a tent over the plate. “It’s the forbidden fruit, Cary. That’s why it turned you on. You’re think you’re not supposed to get excited by another guy like that. When you do, it turns you on. It’s completely normal.” The confession about the rings came on a Thursday night. The following Tuesday Drew approached her again. “Hello, beautiful,” he said. “Hush!”. We would enjoy going out more, more quality sex and just the general piece and quiet.After a great weekend together I went off to work Monday morning as is normal, my wife only works during the school year so I left her sleeping when I left. It was a very hectic morning at work with a few meetings and a few stressful problems. In my last meeting at about 1:00 with a couple of people my phone rang. I saw it was my wife's cell number calling so I picked it up. My wife said Hi and sounded like she. Then she waited.A few minutes after she dressed and settled down into the biggest and softest bed that she’s ever known, there was a knock at the door. “Come in”, she called, caught off guard by the curtesy.A short Spanish woman who appeared to be in her fifties, or older, entered the room with a tray of food. She smiled a toothless grin at the young girl and set the tray on a small table near the bed then smiled again and silently left. Evidently, this was breakfast, a bowl of fresh fruit,. “There’s something in your hair,” I said while vigorously rubbing my eye with a towel from Honey’s hamper. “It burns.” “That must be my straightener,” Honey replied. I looked at myself in the wall mirror with my remaining, good eye. “Your what?” “It’s straightener,” Honey repeated. “It’s a chemical, like a shampoo, that makes your hair straight.” “Is it supposed to blind people after you get naked with them?” Honey laughed. “No, but.