“Why don’t you guys take that beer into the living room? I don’t want any of it spilled in here.” She said; somewhat trying to cover her embar...assment. She had to get out of there with some sort of dignity, and couldn’t think of anything else to say.“Sure, hon.” Her husband said as he looked up to Sam; hoping for him to lead the way out so Jenn could gather herself. “Go get your robe and come on back into the living room to discuss that website with us.” He said as he followed Sam out into the. "Sleep well?" he asked."Very thanks." Good! Well, help yourself to coffee."She did so and sat down silently. Moments later Andrew put her breakfast in front of her."Wow! I'll never manage all this." I bet you will."She did.Andrew quickly cleared things away, picked up his laptop and they were away.Katrina rested her hand on his thigh for a moment."From what you said yesterday I expected you to be a breakfast grump but you weren't. Efficiency itself and polite even. I just straightened my sheet. Faith does take care of herself. She does go to dance class, yoga, and she goes on the occasional walk. If she is bent over, from behind, she looked much younger than she is. Unfortunately, her upper body is that of a typical girl her age.Faith has never been in a strip club before. I give her some pointers. I just neglect to tell her that a three-song set is the norm. Smaller towns that don’t have enough strippers have longer sets. I warned her about stripping too fast or too slow. Explain. Before I met her and we got married, I used to fuck around a lot. Different girls. Different ages. Different situations. Some were even in relationships where they weren't getting it the way they wanted to. I really didn't care. Funny thing, I got bored with that too. Met her decided this was it. I was going to settle down.When I met my wife, she had a son from a previous relationship. His dad took off. I wasn't looking for a package deal. It just kind of worked. And believe me, I loved it. He.