I am just wondering what her intent was then.’ She shifted on the leather couch, even with the AC going full blast she was starting to sweat. ‘Kri...ty never wanted to hurt him, he was not supposed to find out. ‘ She paused again. He just stared at her as if waiting for a better explanation. She continued. ‘She did not want out to the marriage Bill was working so much she never saw him. I guess she got a little resentful.’ He replied, more than a little agitated. ‘She was not too resentful to. . the one you fucked to get birth control pills from.”“I DID NOT!”“Liar! We were back to dating then and I thought I’d surprise you after work. The store was closed and no one was visible. I almost left when you came out of his office still putting your clothes back together. I pretended to arrive just as the door was being locked. I wanted you real bad to see what sloppy seconds were like but you refused me which rarely happened. Probably didn’t want me to feel his cum.”“Well, you know how. . to help you. A friend of mine is gathering them. You are familiar with the myths of the Nine Grecian Muses?”“Up until today, Mother, you were a myth to me as well.”“Not Mother, Giselle, just Gaia. We often use ancient Greek stories to frame ourselves. It makes it easier for understanding. The Muses were around for a long time. Their role was to inspire people to create, to grow, to become so much more than they were at one time. But the time for Muses waned and as a result, only one is left.. As you head into the lounge, making your way towards the stereo, I exit the kitchen behind you, carrying two glasses of wine. As you make your selection, I place the glasses on the coffee table. You press play. I kiss your neck softly. You gasp, and put your hand to your damp hair. As I kiss your neck and then shoulders, you reach round and feel my jean-clad arse. You turn your head further, and as we kiss softly, your towel drops to the floor, exposing your warm heaving breasts. I gently pass.