I heard the door open and then the unmistakeable voice of Goodie."Woohoo. She's fucking here. We don't have to go looking for her. Bucko this is her, ...aria." Hi Bucko," she said.Goodie came into the lounge and saw me in the nuddy holding a bong in my hand."You fucking prick," he said. "Fancy getting her over here without inviting me." She invited herself mate." I did at that" she said. "I was coming to your place tomorrow night." You still can."Bucko walked in looking very shocked as he saw me. Certainly the chandelier was vibrating. I nervously deign to ask Amanda who replies. "The cleaners!" I try to stay calm.Hardly have I had chance to sit down when, with supreme confidence, Justine waltzes in. Today she has let her hair down and is wearing a smart grey jacket. In contrast, the lower half of her body reveals a pair of black knickers, black suspenders and black fishnet stockings. At the protrusion of her shapely legs sit a pair of shiny, black, stiletto shoes, the high heels of. I love my wife and family and would never do anything to mess that up.“It’s not like I have a secret life, having sex with men all the time. I messed around with a friend in high school a few times, and my college roommate and I played around for a while. But I always had girlfriends, too, and I got married right out of college. My wife and I have a great sex life. But I’m definitely bi - though I haven’t acted on the guy side in a while.”I looked at him but didn’t say anything. “When I saw you. That was funny in its way. I could tell she was concerned well before we pulled up. What I don’t want to think about is later, long later. I do things to forget, but it’s no good. That night there were leaves skittering across the streets and the street lights had that glittering quality they get when there’s ice in the air. The look was perfect, but Elizabeth had her own look, a worried one, while she told me she had work to do and had to get to bed early. ‘So you’re sending me away?’ ‘I’m.