He took it and sipped. Finally, with a great sigh, he leaned back onto the couch, at last allowing himself to relax.“It got me so wound up, Natasha....I’m sorry…I get very exasperated sometimes it is difficult to come down. I also must apologize for stinking of cigarette smoke.”She leaned over and set her cup down.“Come here,” she said, patting the couch next to her. Looking over at her, he felt some of his aggravation starting to subside.He gave a sigh and slid over closer to her.“Have some. It’s the noblest option, too. It’s also the one that causes you the most pain.”“I know. Believe me, I know. If I didn’t, this decision would be easier. Option two is that we keep doing what we’re doing, though obviously with less frequency and a lot more sneaking around. I get to keep having the best sex I’ll ever have, maybe I’ll even go back to dating other people, and we’ll coast on our erotic inertia until something changes or one of us decides to end it. The biggest downside is that the. Jane bundled up Mary Elizabeth an' came out of the house carryin' a carpetbag of medical supplies in one hand and Mary Elizabeth in the other. She showed up 'bout the time I had the wagon ready. I had throwed some hay in the bottom of the wagon ta act as a cushion an' some hoss blankets over them ta keep from pokin' any more holes in the nigger's skin. We climbed aboard an' hurried out to where the nigger was lyin'.We left Mary Elizabeth in the wagon while we both slid down to see what we could. The man looked about my age, but the woman looked Asian and a little younger than my wife. He was wearing a pair of black shorts and she was wearing a skimpy white bikini. I must say that she really caught my attention. When they got to the jacuzzi the man said "Hi, my name is John and this is my wife Kim". "Do you mind if we join you" he asked? I didn't even think about it before I said "Sure, come on in". As soon as I said that I looked back at my wife Miko. She looked a little.