"That would be lovely Linda.".Linda made the tea and we sat in her lounge drinking the tea and making small talk about all things but more about me an... how married life was suiting me. Towards the end of the cup of tea our conversation had turned to holidays. Linda pointed to a photo on the top of a cabinet. "That's me in Cyprus". I couldn't see the photo properly from where I was sat so got up from the chair and went over to the photo to get a proper look. I picked the photo up and cheekily. She raised her head and said sleepily, "Oh, there you are. I thought maybe you weren't coming. What took you so long?"I leaned down, kissed her lightly, and said, "You are not going to believe this."She didn't. "And you say you were headed here when it all happened?" she asked when I had finished."Yeah, just like every other time. No, actually, now that I think about it there was one difference. I went through a door at the beginning. Normally I only use a door to transition when I am already. And ... there’s more, but I can explain it better if you meet Tara and me for lunch.“Suffice it to say that mine isn’t a normal situation. Still want to be with me? Or are you having second thoughts?” Damien asked Lauren bluntly, feeling nervous about revealing this much information already, but also being confident that he could deny the affair with Tara at this point, as it was just her word against his.“Honey, your secrets are safe with me. Yes, I still want you, and, in fact, I think that. She woke up instantly and looked at me I signaled her to join me and left. I waited for her near the door. After some time she got down from her birth and walked straight to me.I started asking her few questions and came to know that she was returning from her native to see her husband after 3 months. While we were talking I was checking her perfectly sculpted body, she must be 36-28-36. We spoke so little and was smiling at each other a lot. I made the first move and held her wrist and started.