Her pretty head couldn't really get much interested in her professorial husband's affair. All she knew was that Carl just didn't seem to care much abo...t being in bed with her very much these days."Ann, have you seen my tie clasp?" came a cross voice from the bathroom, and then her husband was standing in the doorway, fiddling with his tie, his shock of graying hair falling forward over his forehead. He was clad only in his underwear and his shirt, and her eyes locked unavoidably on the spot. Anything you have to say will be his word against yours. Wait until traffic court in front of the Judge.He looked hard at my license before saying, “I have seen some very well made forgeries of driver licenses Mr. Jones. Yours is flawless except you failed to make your age at least sixteen.”Without saying a word, I handed him the picture ID from the driving school. It was one of the top rated in the country and most of the publicly known alphabet agencies had verified recommendations from on. "David, did you see the size of the diamond Mike gave Jen?" Sarah asked her husband. "It's huge!"David smiled and nodded. But he silently said to himself, "I know what Jen wished was huge." As he thought this, David's eyes locked on Jen's, and she flushed. He smiled, knowing they were both thinking the same thing.As the train filled with passengers, Jen and David were separated from Mike and Sarah. They were just a few feet apart, but separated by other people. Jen and Mike could see each. But she remembered the guys as just friends, and most of the girls as girlfriends, romantic-type girlfriends. But she wasn't a lesbian, or even remotely bi.She shook her head. She'd figure it out later. A good jog always cleared her mind. But she had to find something to wear before she could go out.Then she had it. David had left some sweats here for when he slept over so he didn't have to worry about what to wear for his early morning jogs. After he had left yesterday, she had washed his.