Nashville was where we got married and where we started our sexual adventures. We had a delicious catfish, biscuits and hush puppies lunch at the Love...ess Cafe. The Loveless is an old Nashville tradition located just out of town on Highway 100. After lunch Joan reminded me of the reunion softball game. We went back to the hotel to get changed. I put on some jeans and a T shirt with "Class of 2007" on it and got my baseball glove. Joan went into the bathroom to change. She came out wearing her. They hadn't been there when I went to bed last night.I stood again, successfully this time, and inspected the chest of drawersto see if my things had somehow been put away. No such luck. The drawerswere filled with women's underwear: panties, bras, slips, stockings,mysterious foundation garments.I looked inside the closet, and found it half-filled with long blackdresses and white petticoats. Neatly folded aprons were stacked on ashelf. On the floor lay a few pairs of women's shoes with low. "He assured me that he wasn't having an affair, but it was his inability to satisfy me that led him to his decision. " "And that was his decision to be a cuckold? How did you react to that?" "At first I thought he was crazy, but he loves me so much that he convinced me that he was being sincere. I love him so much, Zach. If this is the only way to keep us together then I am on board completely. I'll do anything for that man." "Jayne," Zach said. "That is such a testimonial to the love you two. ‘I went out with a girl, in my first year at college, not long after I started. Look Jo, this is embarrassing. I hadn’t done it before then and we went back to her room and she expected me to, to, you know, to . . .’ ‘Yes,’ I said softly guessing what was coming, ‘I know.’ He looked at me with his soul shining through his eyes. He was opening himself to me completely, telling me this. ‘I couldn’t,’ he muttered ashamed, ‘I couldn’t do anything. I don’t know why. She was like an animal, all over.