We just went on with our conversation, no one really mentioning the fact that my wife’s tits were hanging out. We talked for a while, and he was ge...ting nearly done with his sketch- which looked very good, he has a talent for drawing tits. My wife looked at him and said, “So, would your wife be jealous if she knew you were looking at my tits right now?” He kept sketching and said “probably.” She said “Well then, if she is going to be jealous anyway we should give her something to be jealous. We got on pretty well and there was a bit of flirting - it turned out she was only out of a very long and not very happy marriage. Well, out of as in separated, not yet divorced.After a bit of persuading, she agreed to meet me, and we met at a motorway roundabout one day which seemed like a handy neutral venue and was easy to get to for both of us. After a chat in her car, where she obviously decided I was fairly human and not scary, we went to a nearby park for a walk and a more chatting on. I started the car and drove back to my apartment. After putting everything away in my closet, I sat down on my computer and opened the email program.I typed in Keri’s work email and began to type.“I saw you at lunch yesterday” Was on the Subject line.“I guess you were just waiting for the chance to tell me when you got done at the hotel. Well, no need now. I will return the car to you in a few days when I have a replacement. I guess I should have known that this could not last. Keep the rest of. " She explained with a yawn. "Give me ten minutes and I'll be back with your breakfast."She came back cleaned up, but still in her robe. She didn't bring any food. With her she had the same black toilet bag of the previous evening. She belted Jon back up, his resistance causing her little concern. Then she went through the same process as the day before."You want to get me hooked on heroin." Stated Jon as he watched her prepare."Yes. Briony was when I met her." Why did you put it in my toe?".