It started off slowly as I began to notice small subtle changes in the bedroom, but as time went on it began to get worse and before I knew it we were...lucky to be doing it once a month. We talked about it, as my wife no longer felt like the woman she once was. We had fantastic sex over the years, but that was all gone now. My wife had put on several pounds and no longer felt like the same person she once was. I couldn’t believe our sex life had come down like a house of cards. I certainly. Ann wasn’t that kind of woman, or at least I thought she wasn’t. But she knew how much I wanted to get a real law job.”“So’ she gave the old bastard what he wanted,” I injected.“Yes, and I didn’t find out until I was working for his big-time Wall Street law firm. The whispers started my first day, and within a week, I knew what my wife was doing those night she came home late claiming a shortage required a full audit. I think I was just hurt. Not angry like Jason, how could I be angry. She did. After she told Cyndi this, she might really lose her friend.“So, um, I was walking along the trail, no one was around, when a dog stepped out, kind of a big dog, but he seemed friendly, wagging his tail, so I talked to him, petted him, and everything, it was totally fine. But...”“Go on, It’s ok...” Cyndi reached over, patting her friends hand, pretty sure what was coming ... but still wanting to hear.“Well, I must have been giving off some sort of signal, or, maybe I had been enjoying going. " We spent several minutes getting warm and steamy in the shower and then Heather said, "Let's go to bed." I dried off quickly, then while she ran a hair dryer through her hair I locked up the house and turned off the lights, pretty sure we would not be coming out of the bedroom till next morning. I climbed between cool sheets, She finished doing whatever women do in there and then joined me. We were both eager not just for sex but for physical contact, the merging of two bodies. We really had.