”The meal turned out to be a dozen dishes of everything imaginable; Paella, Patatas bravas, Gazpacho soup, Fideuà seafood, thin-sliced Jamón, and ...ore. Once Victoria learned that Keily knew at least some Spanish, the two talked together, then upon discovering Keily’s French, they switched, leaving Brian’s minimal French behind. He just sat eating and watching the two girls smile and laugh, catching words in French, Spanish and English occasionally, some rather risqué.The two talked in whispers. First, I needed to be tested. If this guy was fucking as many women as he claimed there was a real risk of contracting some STD.Second, either way I needed to avoid sexual contact with my wife until I was able to sort out the facts of the situation. I wasn’t going to cheat so that left masturbation as my only outlet.Third, I needed to prove whether the allegations were true or false. If true I’d go one way—after my slut wife—if false I go after the big-mouthed SOB who’d started this rumor. . Yep. Been in the slammer for 15 years." Her face turned serious but she made no move to leave. Her silence egged me on to tell her my whole life story. "I actually took a cab to my house. Saw my wife taking in some groceries."No, I didn't go in. Didn't think it was time. Wasn't ready yet to confront them. 15 years is a long time. My little girl was only four when I went in the joint God, she oughta' be, what, 19 now?"Kelly nodded. "Well, I guess I can understand your hesitance. You don't want. Had a fairly good childhood, the normal amount of anxiety and insecurity. Classically Beautiful. Not aware of how attractive she is. Hung out with the popular kids but never really liked them. She is fit and runs. A lot. This has hurt her grades because she never really studied. About 5’6. Never had sex, though she once gave a boyfriend a hand job. She masturbates on occasion but has been raised to believe it is morally wrong to do so. She has a slight fondness for being naked when and where.