Then, a bolt of inspiration hit me and a carnivorous smile spread across my face. “I want to go there. You can get me in.”Chapter 6 - Johanssen If...the transient sexual prowess of its members was a mystery, then the library itself was the enigma wrapped in the riddle wrapped in the mystery that was The Winsome Widow gentlemen’s club. I was initially charmed by the high shelves stacked with bound volumes; there were no windows and all four walls were completely covered floor to ceiling with. What other monkey wrenches did they throw in?”She was looking back and forth as I grinned at Tinker, “We have to complete refitting before 1900 hundred tomorrow night.”He looked at me, “You are kidding right?”I shook my head, “We lift or I get fined.”He muttered and reached out the grab Michelle’s coverall, “Come with me you.”She went wide eyed as he pulled her after him headed towards a knot of engineers. I grinned, “I called your wife and offered her the second engineer position.”Tinker. He knew how to turn me on and even though I needed sex on a regular and continuous basis, to control my sexual addiction, my time with him was the best. I hoped, deep in my hear,t that I wasn’t pregnant, but my sexual urges had increased lately and my lack of a regular menses had led me to believe that I was. I had been practicing unsafe sex for the last two months and had fucked over 500 different men during my work as a porn actress and escort. I had also been engaging in group sex with large. I felt very guilty that it came at a time when it was too late for her, for both of us.I don't want to belabor the sad story of the rest of my wife's life, so I'll be brief and not get into too many details.We went home that afternoon, agreeing in the car that we'd try to carry on with our normal lives as much as we could until it became impossible to continue. For the first three weeks, we kept to our usual routine.During that time, my wife transitioned all of her clients over to her.