Sure,we do have sex,but it just did not have the same intensity.it was almost mechanical,but that never let me to cheat.cheating onsomeone you loved w...s a heinous crime....one day,along the hours absolute boredom I decided to take charge of the pitifulsituation of mine with my husband,decided to grab lunch wih him in his office andthey take him shopping with me.as I was about to call him to inform him of myforthcoming plans for our day,I decided a small surprise would make both our day.So,I. He had a fetish for feet. “I love women with sexy feet, nail paints and wearing stilettos.” He bent down and started licking my feet. I felt hot. A little moan came out of my mouth. He took off his blazer, got more comfortable and started licking my feet wild.I was now lying on the couch and he was working on my feet. I loved the way he licked. He licked each finger and thumb well with stilettos on. I got up from the couch. He stood up too and I took him to the bedroom. We started to kiss.. Over the days and weeks that passed, we figured out what was happening,and no matter what we did, she just didn't see the danger. After Johnnearly put Steve in the hospital trying to knock some sense into him,Heather actually did end up in the hospital. We're pretty sure Steve"helped" her fall down the stairs that broke her arm and turned hervarious shades of black and blue and purple and red. We all wantedSteve locked away... or worse - but Heather refused to implicate him, infact she. Though he knew it wasn’t advisable, he didn’t have sufficient self-control to disallow himself to return the flirtations, which understandably sat not too well with Viv. She said she wanted him to stop flirting, or she wouldn’t see him anymore. So on September 12th, he came to see Angela for the first time. He ended up only paying half price for the first appointment, because he was just a little too uncomfortable to undergo the actual hypnosis just yet. He said he needed to see a therapist,.