After a drink we were treated to a delicious dinner, during which conversation gradually turned sexy with our hostess flirting wildly in a very low cu... top and high heels. Eventually they asked us how we met, and Sarah told them our usual story, backed up as appropriate by me, until after a pause she dropped the bombshell that despite what she had told them on the phone wasn't totally true, and that she was in fact not my mother's sister in law, but her sister. The atmosphere suddenly became. " Oh, I'll bet you are."She leaned forward and kissed me passionately. I responded. And soon, wewere screaming again.We must have disturbed the neighbours that second time, but they were anold couple, in their seventies. If they heard us and figured out what wasgoing on, they never mentioned it.That's how our sex life continued for the next few days. We still did atnight, with me on top and Annie underneath but it was as if some longextinguished flame had been ignited once more. it was as good. But for those two blocks, there was no other reason to be touching each other than that we wanted to.And it completely took my breath away.For forty years after that night, every time I thought of it everything around me stood still and I lived in that square inch of contact. It is the single moment in a lifetime that you realize that someone outside your own skin can become so important that the rest of the world disappears. And that first realization happens only once.There is never a second. Slamming the door closed to quelch his anger before turning back to her.Her eye was still bruised and there was now a cast on her arm from the fight a week earlier. He looked at her belly and the bump growing there. It was the reason for his anger, their fight and why he was here. “I’m sorry! I accept it’s mine! We need to be together! For the baby. Please baby! Please!”“Look at me! You fucking did this to me! Get out of here, I don’t want you anywhere near me. Anywhere near him!” She said as.