With our last child out of the house and off to college, sex became something that we could do wherever and whenever, and it was after one of our hott...r impromptu sessions of sex after drinking some wine and watching a movie I went to the bathroom to wash off, and Rhett got up to follow me. He always seemed slightly interested in our sex, but never intruded or really indicated any serious desire to investigate the smells further. But when I went to wash up, I petted him before getting to the. ..they began their lovers dance again. I left the room. I was happy that Jane was finally living out her fantasy, but I didn't particularly want to watch.I went back to the pool deck, where I noticed that Jessica was just waking up."Hi Mr. Smith," she said."Hi Jessica." Where is everyone?" she asked.I lied. "Jane is asleep and your boyfriend Leon went home." Little did she know that her boyfriend was upstairs planting his baby juice in my wife.She was visibly upset, thinking that Leon left her. Drawing her to his body, his arm snaked around her waist, holding her fast. "Why?"She snorted, pushing at his chest. "Why? Because he loves me. Because he'll always be there for me. That's why." You didn't say you love him, though, agapi," he whispered, capturing one of her struggling hands in his, holding it to his chest. "No one ever loved like we did. Your... What's his name? Doug? Your Doug will never be able to show you the passion and fire that we have, even now."His voice was soothing,. . "Aw, there's always a place on the team for someone who can shoot," said Uncle Mike one afternoon, watching me bomb in baskets from beyond the 3-point line that was designated by a crack in the driveway.This was a few days after the incident with the baseball bat, and my mind was a maelstrom of conflicting impulses; a new-found urge to take risks, and the same old fears still hanging on with their fingernails."So you going to go out for basketball this year, Jack, me boy?" asked Uncle Mike,.