“Tasha, that’s not what actually matters. I’m probably not the right guy for you for a bunch of reasons.”“You don’t want to be with me tha... way?” she asked, a tear forming in her eye.“That’s not what I said! I said I’m not sure that it’s a good idea. That’s a different thing.”“Because you’re married?”“Because I can’t have a relationship with you.”“You can’t be my friend? Why?”“Of course I can be your friend. But is this something you want to do for the first time, or any time, with a friend?”“I. It wasn’t bad at first. Having a wife who wanted a baby was fun. She never turned down sex. But as time went by and she still wasn’t pregnant, it had become more of a chore than an exciting fuck. Half the time when she demanded that he enter her, she wasn’t even damp. He was sure that couldn’t be good for conception. He’d done his best to romance her and get her turned on but she was so impatient that all she wanted was to have him to dump a load in her as quickly as possible.Reba had always. The message light was blinking on our room phone and George promised to see us by suppertime to oversee our wellbeing in person.I wanted to show Evie around Branson, but needed to pretend ignorance, so I asked our protectors to show us the town in the Enterprise Cadillac Escalade that they picked up when they arrived. We both enjoyed riding through the theater strip, reading the marquis signs, and trying to figure out if either of us had ever heard of some of the named performers.Lunch was a. Jennifer’s brow furrowed now as she continued. “He also said something about planning on being the first to welcome your wife as well; and mentioned that he couldn’t wait to do so.”Brad’s sudden loss of a smile, and his firm rapid establishment of a stone face startled Jennifer briefly. “Is there... ?” she began.“NO!” Brad said tersely.Then, his expression softened a bit and he said to his secretary, “Jen, I am going to be working on some paperwork here for a while. You can take what time you.