Just some random thing.Random hurts.Some time later, I don’t know how long, the phone rang. My wife stepped back and wiped her eyes, smiling bleakly...at me.I cleared my throat and then picked up the receiver.“Hello.”“May I please speak to Paul Hughes?”“This is he.”“Mr. Hughes, my name is Nathan Wei. I’m an attorney, and the executor for the estate...”I listened to him with only half my attention. He offered me his deepest condolences on my, our, loss. It sounded strictly pro forma, but I. “Ok, that’s all for you tonight. I hope you liked it. Maybe I’ll talk to you tomorrow.” She waved at him through the window. “Bye-bye, Mr. Dan,” and she closed her phone and turned out the light.Dan just sat there for a few minutes, happy, spent, and disbelieving. He’d had the biggest orgasm in ages listening to and watching a girl he was pretty sure was under legal age. And did she invite him to fuck her? Was that what she said? Good god, how far would he let this go?The next day found. After telling my therapist of Liz's long list of lovers she had before we got together, this with having concrete evidence of her many experiences since we were married, I was told that it was impossible to change a lady whose desire for cock was so great. It would be me that needed to change. I needed to feel lucky that she comes back to me and cherish the fact that we are together at all. To challenge her need for cock would put a strain on our relationship and I needed to be as considerate. ‘What brought this on so suddenly?’ ‘Grandpa Davidson said how he wasn’t going to sleep well tonight as he would be thinking too much on how tomorrow he would be burying his son, I hadn’t really thought of it that way.’ A tear ran down his cheek and I held him to me. He sobbed his little heart out and Issy looked at him, worried. She too began to cry. ‘Shhh, baby, my too little babies, it will be ok,’ I said. Issy just cried louder so I got her out of her cot and handed her to Zac. He cuddled.