" Your husband?" With Clinton. A captain in the loyal forces." She sat up straighter. She had fine posture, good carriage as they sometimes call it."N... children?" The house was very quiet.Her eyes widened. "Amica," she said loudly, "go down to the barn and work on that flax." The back door closed as she released a sob."I'm sorry," I said as she pulled a handkerchief from her sleeve and wept into it. I did not know whether to go hold her and pat her or not so I just sat and looked out the window. Finally Doug walked over, handed me my drink and asked sarcastically if he was interrupting anything. I so wanted to get even with Doug for him standing there watching me squirm and the way he had treated me the last few months. So with seductive, sly grin, I put my arm around Russ's waist and told my husband "Yes you are dear." "Oh, well I'll leave you two alone", Doug said, winking at me as he walked away. I couldn't believe it, here was my husband of fourteen years allowing me to flirt. So after that, I was busy with work and stuff so I forget about the desire.Then, the desire started hitting me back. Every night I would imagine having sex with him and sleep thinking about him. I was searching for job and he told me you could handover your resume to me. So I did. I was lucky enough to get job in the company he is working and to my surprise we were in the same department. I was so happy and thinking how to seduce my mama. When I go to office, I will simply wear low neck blouses. ‘Tonight, darling, is all about you and if you would follow me,’ he says, his eyes filled with a mischievousness that you only have seen when he is doing something sneaky. ‘Alright,’ you say as you take his hand. He leads you deeper into the apartment going down the hall. You half expect him to lead you to the bedroom but he stops in front of the bathroom door. You look at him with surprise as he opens the door for you. You look in and see a full tub complete with bubbles. A few candles are lit.