As the evening was beautiful, Jeff thought that outdoor dining was preferable anyway. Katrina ordered a glass of Shiraz wine and something called a Be...muda style mussel pie, a local favorite made with mussels, cauliflower and chick peas in a crust. Jeff ordered a draft beer and a burger. After dinner, they shared a slice of pumpkin cheesecake over cups of rich, black coffee. “So, you think my marriage is salvageable then?” “Yes, Jeff, most marriages are but I don’t want you to have the. " John gave him a mean, playful look. He loved Tim like a little brother; only one person came before Tim and that was John's wife, Kate.Mr. Woods looked over and laughed, "I'm keeping you two after work tonight. Be in my office." He carried on with what he was saying about the cabin. "There's a Hot Spring that runs under the cabin and it fills a very large swimming pool. John, you may not have a beach but you will enjoy that pool. I know that I did when Judy and I went there last summer."John. She took a swig of water and nodded. "You just need to loosen up those hips a bit," she said. Her hands went on my hips and stepped closer to me. She went over to the cassette player and pressed play and Spanish violins and guitar boomed through the speakers. "Now call me, Lolita," she told me and placed her hands back on my hips. "Now, listen and move your hips to the rhythm of the music. Just let yourself go."Eventually, after an hour, I got it. Lolita clapped and turned off the music. She. I thought it was a little odd that the wife had contacted me. It is usually the husband that does the contacting. Then she gave me their address. Normally we meet outside somewhere so we can size each other up. Still, she sounded keen and who was I to knock back an invitation.I drove to the address and Ruth answered the door. She was wearing a figure-hugging strapless dress. She was, I guessed, early 30s tall with a nice figure. Braless her boobs were firm looking and with pronounced nipples.