" That was a joke, Jeff," she grinned. "I was just teasing you." Oh. So that's what teasing is. I got confused because I'm not used to it." Oh, ha ha,... she said sarcastically, then stuck her tongue out at him.He reached around her to try to get her in a headlock, but somehow it never got that far. He ended up with his arm around her waist and her head on his shoulder. She sighed, but made no move to pull away."Jeff?" she asked."What?" You don't mind having to be stuck babysitting your bratty. She only had one time meetings. That way there was no danger of emotional entanglements. This was only sex. All of her emotional feelings were reserved for her husband. Rule number two was that any sex she had was never anything that she wouldn't do or hadn't already done with Travis. Travis gave her more than sex, he made love to her. So there was no way that she'd ever short change him or hold out on him. If she wanted to try something new sexually, it had to be with someone she trusted not. He knew from her prior reactions that Diane in spite of what she said to him enjoyed being surprised by him and he definitely wanted her to be surprised when he proposed to her. He thought of how he would do it and assumed because of the relationship they had she would accept but he could never be sure till he heard her say the magic word of “Yes.”After dinner one night they came back at his condo and were in bed making love. Don was in the missionary position with his hips moving causing his. After getting through the smokers and their low-lying smog bank, I sat down by the fountain in the middle of the courtyard and watched the falling water. Granted, it was an insipid fountain--four dolphins rearing up, water spitting from their mouths. Still, moving water always had a soothing quality on me, no matter the source.My back was to the entrance, but I could hear the footsteps of people nearby over the quiet murmur of the fountain. A minute or two after I sat down, two sets of new.