.. and he'll be his old self again before you know it!" She was helping herself to more of the brandy and pouring another glass for Kay as well. She s...id every reassuring phrase that came to her mind, all the while thinking about that address on Turnabout Lane. She remembered going to a wild party there last year, and she'd heard tell then that the host was Winthrop Morgan... It was hard to tell because everyone had been blindfolded, and Morgan was known to own over six properties in and around. .." This time it was Sylvia's finger silencing me. She reached to pull me to her, her lips seeking mine, as her hand went to my breast.Her head pulled back from the kiss, "You three have corrupted a young girl but you know what? I've never felt so happy. I'm not sure what you've done to me, Helen, but I love it!"I smiled at her, "I have a room if you'd prefer some privacy." That'd be nice but later. Will you show me what to do?" She was already undoing my buttons, with one hand reaching inside.. Suddenly, I noticed a bulge in her panties but I ignored it. She went up and thanked me for my help, when it finally all came together.While getting up, a cock flopped out of her panties and I was shocked. She turned red, sat down and covered it with her hands"Oh, god. Brian, don't look!" Was that what I think it was?" Yes, I have a cock, damn it! Thats why I went home early and why I didn't do the movie! You must think I'm a freak now."She was close to crying again and I felt so sorry for. Even in my hour of crisis, the irony of this thought made me smile. Was the hall and that crack the true and final picture of my marriage? A hall and a marriage undermined by something that had seemed so exciting and novel at the time. As the tune and the cannon played out in part of my mind, the rest of my mind was occupied by memories from two summers ago.Until that fateful summer day, Jill's and my marriage had been one where a stranger’s view from the outside would have accurately discerned.