-Maybe we should just watch some tv.-SureChris got up and switched on the TV-I guess you know, seeing as you are a guy underneath there, that you look...ery hot tonight.The compliment touched Chris, but he pretended that it hadn't-Thanks I guess. They started watching some random action movie that was on the television.-That's a pretty cool tattoo on your leg, is it real?-No its temporary.-Do you mind of I have a closer look?-Uh sure I guessChris lifted up his leg for Dave to see. He was. "Is something wrong, Paula?" I asked as I watched her fidget with the dinner preparations."No, nothing at all," she responded, perhaps too quickly.The other thing I had learned in my time with Paula was that she could not be pushed into revealing something until she so desired. To hassle her would be a waste of time, at best, or lead to an argument in the worse case scenario. I set the table and kept my mouth shut."Tomorrow evening, I have to go back in to work around seven for a short while,. Maybe it was the way she was raised or maybe it was genetic. I didn't know and at the moment I didn't care. I didn't want to think about it but maybe I should divorce her, if she couldn't stop herself. I know she is a giver, but there were limits to what she should give.I started thinking about how we met. It was like it was Fate or some such. We were walking along in different directions at college. We bumped into each other and one look at her and I was hooked. I just stared, then had to. About then we arrived back at the condo.”Sue went on to say, “I just wanted to say goodnight but Dee wanted to be fucked.”Sue added with, “we went inside and Dee grabbed three of the guys and went to her bedroom. Eventually, I gave Greg and Bret blowjobs. I hope you are not mad?”"Well," I said. “I am glad you told me about it, guess I can live with that.”*A year or so after this happened I ran into Dee in a bar. She had just had a big fight with her new husband and was having a couple of.