Yes, he was older, but, well, pretty nice and, well, sexy. And, very polite and considerate.One evening, I'd mentioned Scott and my husband, Evan, sai..., "You know, he's often checking you out. You know that don't you?" Oh, come on, he's what, about fifty, I never see him with any women. He probably can't even get it up without that stuff on television." Oh, hon, just because he's fifty or so, well, trust me, he likes you. Oh, and more than just for your casseroles, babe."Well, I brushed it off. That moment I felt some relief, and continued my project which I postponed over for the seven days passed by and I started to feel comfortable among these girls, so do they, they started laughing, yelping, giggling in front of me and it doesn’t effected me anymore, which helped me to be fine among my classes and in DU as well.Life was going on well, well suddenly that incident happened which changed my whole life. Once on the day time, I got a call from those girls that they can’t come today. Either way, I needed to get out and do something.Clean jeans, clean socks, and a fairly presentable t-shirt rounded me out. I skipped the drawers, instead just sliding a pair of jeans over my naked ass and buttoning the fly. I shoved some anti-tangle goop through my hair and brushed it out quickly, tying it back into a ponytail. I was set to go out – and I had that familiar tingle of being excited to be out and about again. It had been such a long time.The night was still fresh and warm. “He is staying with us?” Amanda asked.“Yah! It will be great! You remember Dave don’t you? I am pretty sure you met him our last semester at college.” Tim asked.“I vaguely remember him,” a stunned Amanda responded back.“What a great guy he was!” Tim then said.Amanda quickly raced off to their bedroom as she felt sick to her stomach. Dave brought back old memories that she wanted to forget. She had a dark secret that Tim knew nothing about and it involved Dave.Amanda and Tim had been married for.