Sunday morning I awoke with a hangover! Pissed off with the world, and still drunk from the Scotch that I had put myself to sleep with! I needed to ha...e a go at someone! I needed to blame someone! The only person I could think of that I could get to was our boss, Charlie! "After all," my intoxicated brain thought. "if I hadn't been driving his fucking coaches all over Europe, I'd have been at home. Elaine would have known that I wasn't cheating on her and I'd have been there to stop that. . “I do know, they are making plans to change a lot of things, and the three of us will get to travel a lot together, when we’re not in school. And once school is out, we’ll be gone more than we’re here, from what Julia told me.”Rita told us, “Whether we travel or not, I want to sleep each and every night with both of you. I love my new sister and I love my new brother.”“Let’s go celebrate with our Mom’s. I’d love to see both of you swap up and love your both of your new Moms before we go up to. Just think of how much easier it will be for her to go shopping for presents for you. No longer will she have to journey to the hardware store and face a confusing array of tools she can’t name and doesn’t know what they do. She can go to her favorite dress store and browse merchandise that she understands and appreciates.”“I never thought about that.”Titus said, “There are other benefits of her having discovered this passion of yours.”“What?”Titus said, “After being married for twenty years,. Over the course of the next few weeks we were trying to figure out how to bring it up to see if he’d be interested. I’m pretty flirty and forward, but I wasn’t sure if the signals I was getting were that he was interested or not. Then my husband breaks the ice and texts him that I think he’s hot. He seemed flattered, but still no certain interest. A couple days pass by and we all chat about our interests and it turns to sex, so I just flat out ask if he wants to have sex with me. It took a bit.