I guess I was just ready to get defensive. Your question, it sounds the same, on the surface, but its not is it? I shook my head, feeling I didnt have...to answer, but giving him one regardless. I didnt think so. He was silent for a moment, watching two squirrels chase each other around a tree. Let me get back to you on that one. I nodded in agreement and let the question drop. We continued walking, and I asked him more about himself, straying away from anything Hollywood related. He was genuine. Paul told me I was too late."Sorry, I was just closing up." I won't be long, I promise." I told him."Yeah, but I already cashed out. Sorry." He began turning out the lights in the store.I was disappointed. Then he made me an offer."I'll let you have something better, if you want." What's that?" I asked."The real thing."Oh man. Did I have the nerve? What should I do? I stood there. He went and locked up the front door, came back to me and took my hand. The streetlights outside dimly lit us as he. They talked to each other all night as I listened politely, ignored by both of them. His name was Nick and he was here on summer break. My good wife said we should invite him to stay with us as we had an extra room at the cottage we had rented. I have no other choice but agree with her.After another round of drinks and more talking we finally all left for home. When we got to the cottage Anita poured some more drinks and I settled down to watch TV. My sexy wife and her new black friend were. I really couldn’t give him a good reason why, and with the time it takes to raise a family along with work obligations it left us unable to do anything else.He then offered his services, and at the time I had no reason not to trust him. He wanted to know if I had heard about wife sharing, and I told him I had. I got to admit it had cross my mind a few times in the past, but I didn’t think there would be anyway Ann would ever go for it. Ann can be a bit touchy on certain ideas, and I really.