He extended his arm, slowly, and offered me a glass of wine. Our hands did not touch as I accepted it, and for a moment relief washed over me as we be...an chatting in a friendly and easy manner. As the discussion wore on, we had crossed the room all the way to the foot of a wooden staircase leading up to the second floor. Distracted by his genuine questions and seeking the comfort of the small salon at the top of the stairs, I had led him up to the second floor and, never bothering to sit, I. My wife, Debbie, got a job as a bookkeeper at the local grain merchant. It was the biggest business in town. I normally got home late and tired to satisfy her bedroom demands or was away on business hotel nights. As summer approached she stopped wearing a bra and started wearing very see through blouses that showed off her gorgeous 38C sized firm tits. I noticed but never commented. Perhaps she was looking for attention from her husband? The outfits became more daring with short skirts and cut. "You'll have to wait for that though. I need to eat to get my strength up first" he joked.Frank pan fried two lovely pieces of fillet steak, cooking mushrooms in butter on the side then deglazing the pan with red wine and adding the juices from the resting steaks to make a sauce to pour over the meat. He had separately made a garlic mash to sit the steaks on and cooked minted peas in the microwave."This meal is absolutely delicious. As good as any we've had in those posh restaurants" she told. "Audra wrapped her own arms around me and settled into my hug as if she was a part of me. I knew at that moment that she was forever meant to be in my arms. That realization was so disconcerting that I blanked out for a moment. Finally I felt Audra sigh as she nervously asked, "What was it that you wanted to tell me?"Her comfort was such that I felt I could freely express what was in my heart. There in the warm snug comfort of her hug I began to try to put the depth of my feelings for her into.