But I'm also also interested in getting to know you..."As he said this, Michael's hand began to rest upon Lady Bullet's. LadyBullet pulled away abrupt...y."Oh! I'm sorry! I'm sorry," Michael was blushing red. In all honesty,Lady Bullet was blushing too."No, no. It's not that," Lady Bullet replied. "I'm just startled. I-I've never done this before."Lady Bullet smiled and held Michael's hand.10:02 PMThe two headed back to Michael's interim apartment. Lady Bullet was theone who escorted Michael to. As I closed the door I realised it was something in that conversation with Stephanie that was niggling, but I couldn't put my finger on what it was.Next day Jenny and I were on a train going to London. She told me she had booked a service flat for a week. It was cheaper than a suite in a hotel since we didn't know how long we'd be there. The bill would be a known quantity. She grinned as she told me that it was a two bedroom flat. I shrugged. I hadn't expected any sex with her. Anyway I had too. She could always use new clothes and had also gotten herself a large, roomy SUV; her first car, which she wanted to bring him home with. On top of that she had brought some cash, which weighed heavily in her handbag now, as she paraded her tight, yellow mini dress in the shelter.The lady who ran the place gave her a few strange glances, but didn’t say anything else. The home was filled to the brim and everyone willing to take one of the charges off her hands was more than welcome. When they had. She didn't become aggressive however. She most often left it to me to start things, but she enjoyed, almost seemed to crave, a regular sex-life. And if it was too long she didn't mind getting a quickie in daring places or circumstances, like now.She smiled and went back to work. I cupped my hands around her head and caressed what I could reach. When I at one time was caressing her ears I saw Rolf coming down the hall. Shit he was quick! So was I. Again I wanted to see him fuck my wife! I didn't.