I thought I saw a slight smile on her face, but I figured I was wrong and she didn't realize how short her shirt was. That night I couldn't sleep and...had to take a shower to jerk off without my wife knowing.About a week later my wife and I were laying in bed watching tv when I got a text from Ashleigh. She was in her room upstairs and asked if I could come up and help her move some boxes. I told my wife I would be right back but she told me to take my time, she was going to go to. Bonneville?"She nodded. Angela elbowed her. "Yes, Your Honor," she said, belatedly."Tell me about this accident you had, and how it affected the marriage."John's lawyer stood. "She needs to be sworn, Your Honor."The judge shot him a venomous look, but then waved at the Bailiff, who instructed Claire to swear she would tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. She did so and then stood, uncertainly. There was a witness box beside the judge's bench, but nobody had told her to go. I have never regretted it, even though I did feel bad about being dishonest with my parents. ‘It was such a wonderful night, I would do it all over again and if you remember, we did. I had to lie a few more times to get to spend a few more nights with you.’ His voice saddened, ‘Exactly, that’s what I finally came to understand. That’s all you are here for, the equivalent of another night out.’ ‘Oh you’re so wrong. I want to recapture our love, I need you back. You were the best thing I ever. Not just that night, either. It went on for days. It still excites us. What we have planned for today excites us, too. Both of us. I want you to understand that I’m not just doing this for Mike. This is my fantasy, too.”I took my hand from his chest and reached for his hand. I brought it up and placed it on my breast and it closed around my sensitive flesh as if it had a mind of its own.We looked into each other’s eyes as he squeezed my breast. It’s obvious how exciting it is for him. But he.