And he’s nude!Chuck is non-plussed being nude in Mike and Lynn’s kitchen. He nonchalantly says, “Hey, Mike. We didn’t know when you were going...to get back.”“Our meeting ended and I decided to come here instead of going back to the office. Where’s Lynn?’“You can’t hear? She’s upstairs fucking. I brought along a friend. I came down to get her a glass of water. Go ahead and get out of that suit and join us.”Good grief! Chuck is sharing his wife with another man. But that’s Chuck. Just like he. We carried on walking for a while. And although I’d not planned it, armed with Jill’s heartfelt promise that she’d never leave me for Chris or any other man, the world seemed a wildly different place. I felt liberated and confident to even joke with Jill about her infatuation with Chris. And we talked about her relationship with Chris in a way that was more open and honest than I think we’d ever managed before. As bit by bit, we both felt more comfortable to talk about all the different parts. She was wearing a V-neck maxi.She held the phone up near her breast and I moved to her side. I got what I planned for. As she was explaining her problem, I, being taller could see the deep cleavage from my eye level. That was the first time ever I saw cleavage so close. I figured her boobs were actually bigger than I had imagined.I could have kept on seeing heaven forever. But I quickly regained my senses and at the same time, my mom was about to open the door. So, I moved slightly away from. At your car you fumble with the keys starting to become frantic, the thought of me finding you is unbearable. Guilt and fear echo through your mind as you race away. You drive longer then you intend to, occasionally daring to take momentary glances at the object of your duress. Instinctively you go to one of my places, one that I showed you that I had hoped would show you my mind, and my hopes… but didn’t. And you park struggling to push the fog of confusion and the lingering traces of alcohol.