Jeff seemed optimistic we could find a way to get to him based on Dad's concern with his image. I was not convinced.I parked in my driveway and we hea...ed up to my room. I closed the door and took Jeff to the closet, which was open."This is what you'll wear," I told him."Khakis?" he asked, surprised."They probably work better than jeans for my purposes, and they'll give you another look." Ashley knows best." And wear those Danskos with them. You can wear socks and that's appropriate for your. I started to close the blinds when Michelle interrupted me, “No,” she said, “Leave them open.”She stepped over to the window with me, looking out the window. “Remember that night, when you pretended to have the blinds open?” She looked back into my eyes, “This time for real.” She reached behind her neck and undid the one button holding her dress in place, letting it fall away from her, then pushing it to the floor, leaving her clad only in her tiny thong panties, boots and smoky, lace topped,. Both stood there in front of the open laptop, with images of porn flashing across.“Michelle, what can I do? I know we’ve been married for twenty years, and you are beyond the age where a woman is interested in sex. It just doesn’t go away for me, and I don’t want to make a mess of the sheets.”Michelle frowned, “The only one you can lust over is me, at a time and place of my choice. You get hard when I tell you too.”“Michelle, I’m a man, and I get hard when my cock wants to.”“Look at you, you. They got out and I rolled down my window. “Good to see you, Terrance,“ I said and we kissed.From the parking lot, I turned right onto the main drag and my phone went off — it was Terrance again. “Sorry for being rude, but I didn't know if you wanted to come up?”“I’d have to tucker you both out if I did, huh?” “That couldn't happen.” “If Devon messages me and you’re okay with it, I will come back.”Seconds later, a text arrived: Hey it’s Devon yea come back have a drink with us.I drove back and.