“I will if you will.”We both laughed for a moment but then Megan got a cheeky look on her face.“Okay then, but it will be better for me than for...you, I'm wearing a bra.”“Jokes on you, I'm wearing one too.”We both laughed but the fact that Megan thought it would be good to see me topless had me a little excited. Before I could over-think it and become nervous, I whipped my shirt off. I didn't know if Megan had just been joking or teasing me but she gave a little “Mmmm.” of approval. I was. Monday night to be exact. Work at my client went as usual during the day, hard and stressful, and I had dinner at a new Italian place a couple of blocks from the hotel. When I got back to my room, the routine continued with brushing my teeth, getting my clothes off, taking a shower, turning down the bed and laying on the sheets to finally relax. I hopped onto the Internet and, as I had often done over time, I logged into the Lush Stories site to see if any of my friends were also perusing the. Sarah and her husbandspend the longest talking to John, faces set. I can see she?s beencrying. I really shouldn?t have come here. I feel like an asshole.I am an asshole. I invented a person and lied about who I was. And whenthat stopped being fun I just lied some more, getting deeper and deeperinto this fake woman until all the fun had been sucked right out of it.I just wanted the good stuff. The fun stuff. The easy stuff. I didn?twant fights and having to consider his feelings and having to. “I know who you are. You’re the woman from the bar,” Bill said.Selena smiled at him. “That’s right. Is Guy home?”“He’ll be home in an hour,” Bill said.“Can I wait for him?” Selena asked.“Sure. Come on in,” Bill said stepping back from the door to make room for her.Selena entered the house and looked around. “This is a nice home.”“It’s a broken home. I guess you knew that,” Bill said.“I feel bad for you kids. My parents divorced when I was about your age. It’s rough,” Selena said.“It is,” Bill.