Naomi come so close to me that I think she is going to kiss me,she is old and not attractive,instead she says'' how could you not move a finger seeing...your wife getting played in front of you''I don't know what to say,then Naomi add''I think you like to watch her getting fondled by other guys'' then Naomi slide her hand inside my bathrobe n grab my hard dick.She look at me as she says''I expected this,you are a spineless looser who gets a hard watching his wife getting done'' she slowly srokes. Deanna Engram seemed delightful too.During a lull in the conversation I asked, "How is retirement treating you?" Bobby hung up his cleats after his 2010 season with the Browns. "Do you miss football?" Bobby let out a loud laugh."You haven't heard the news?" Bobby retorted, still laughing. "I was hired to coach for the 49ers three weeks ago." Really?" I responded. Bobby nodded yes eagerly. "I hadn't heard that. I interviewed with your boss a couple weeks ago." I know," Bobby replied. "Now I need. "Sorry," Bookem said. "We hit some traffic. But I'm here now. How are you, Bert?" Balliwick smiled and said he was OK. Which he sure was now. Bookem said, "Karl did all right by you, Bert, didn't he now?" Balliwick nodded.Without further ado, Bookem handed Balliwick the cashier's check as promised. Balliwick thanked him profusely and pocketed the check real quick like. Before Bookem could change his mind.Then Bookem reached into his inside coat pocket and brought forth a small, purple velvet. It was more for my peace of mind than it was for him. I needed to get over the guilt and the bad feelings of my betrayal and what I was doing, I needed to reassure myself that I was still a good wife and that I was still a good person. But afterwards I still felt guilty and I still felt terrible. The feelings just resurfaced all over again. I then remembered that we would be having dinner with Derek, his treat. While it was his treat, I was certain that he would make me repay him in some way..