“Cousin, I'm sorry.”“Also I think we might be to old to be sharing a bed still.” I didn't want to say these things, I could see the hurt of a ...roken heart in his eyes. He went down the hall to his room and closed the door.I pulled the covers off of my bed and lay in the middle of my floor, I was so ashamed of what had happened in my bed that I didn't want to sleep in it. As I fell asleep, I thought I heard someone in my room but I was to tired to move. I felt Mo on top of me pushing to be. As soon as I heard the noise I stepped back very quickly and shut the door to, I thought it was confrontation time, I wondered what to say, what to do, I stood very still waiting for my wife to say something, then I heard the man asking why my wife had stopped, he could not of heard the noise, his voice sounded familiar but I could not think why, it was only after my wife said "sorry Dave, I thought I heard something" that I realised I was right, it was her boss!My wife then said to Dave "where. Over the years we’ve challenged each other, which I is why I have a private pilot’s license and she took up snowboarding. Always a good time although flying is more than expensive so I’ve grounded myself.Anyway it’s Friday at the club and everyone is unwinding from the workweek. I’m wearing a pair of jeans with a shirt and sneakers while she’s wearing shorts, flip flops and a blouse. Yes it’s summer time in the city.Over the years we tried swinging, not really our cup of tea although a few of. “Okay, you’ve been in there long enough that you should be weak as a puppy. Let’s get you cleaned up and out of there.”“Cleaned up?” he said, wondering what she meant.She looked at him strangely and smiled. She reached over to the counter and picked up a hand mirror. She turned it so he could see. His face was streaked with what looked for all the world like mud!“It’s the dust from the hay” she laughed. “John should have had you clean up before lunch. He knew better than to bring you to a meal.