" Well, even if you could find someone to do that, it is way out of my comfort zone. I'm just finally comfortable with the two of us, but even breakin... that to him would be a huge step. But you are right, I need to do something. I am too young to have a sexless marriage." If you don't want him to actually catch us together, I have an idea that might accomplish the same thing."Kris went on to explain her plan and a week later Penny took the morning off work. Kris came over shortly after Craig. Though simply wearing it, would have his undivided attention at the same time.Sure enough, we heard movement downstairs a few minutes later. "He's up," I grinned. "Just remember, give us about thirty minutes before you come walking back in here. That should be time enough to have told him about all this," I said once more fidgeting with the envelope, though it was important for me to have those few precious moments to fill Danny in on the slight differences in the story. As much as I hated. . of course he does. He's freaking drunk. "Bubby, let's get you to bed," I say softly, trying to move. But he only presses me against the wall harder. I can feel his hand move around to the front of my shorts. He forces his hand down into my panties. I gasp, having missed his touch. Been a rough twenty-four hours, to be honest. "Oh!" You like that, don't you, Joy? You like it when Bubby touches you, don't you?" Gabe is surprisingly coherent at the moment, but that often fades in and out. I've. I played along, and before the end of the dance, he asked to come to my apartment. I had gone further with him than I had intended, but what I realized when he asked that question was that I didn't want to have an affair. I didn't want to cheat on my husband. I never allowed that fantasy again, and I always knew that what I was doing was for my husband and not for me. I think that attitude came through. I was never very popular with some of the men. Those that continued to dance with me.