Liz and I started making out and soon enough we were fucking on the couch.After a good fuck, with lots of noise we both passed out naked. Not paying a...y attention in the morning, I left Liz sleeping on the couch and went into the kitchen and started making coffee. I waited for it to brew, poured myself a cup and headed for the living room.I had left Liz laying on the couch naked and didn't think about Donny waking up, but he had. And he was between Liz's legs licking and sucking on her pussy.. The next thing I knew, I had written the same sentence twice, so I decided it was time for me to crawl into bed. It was after midnight, so I was gonna get less than my usual six hours sleep.When I woke at 6AM, I found that I felt clumsy. Not a lot, and not slightly, just clumsy. I started my walk with the war club. It kept me more stable than anything else would have. I got beside the convenience store before I had to stop and toss my cookies in the grass by the parking lot. I was glad that. After he left she thought about what she had said about lovingRichard. She had not admitted it to herself, yet now she hadadmitted it to her ex-husband. She knew she was in love. Shelaughed out loud at the discovery. She called Richard and told him they had to get together tomorrownight. She said she would treat him to a steak at the Copper KettleSteak House. He said he would pick her up at five-thirty. The next day at work Raymond didn't show up. Just before noon thenews came that he had. I decided on a different tactic. "Mrs. Honeywell, do you think that married women always have to have sex with their husbands?"Now she did sober. I had said the word and she pounced on it. "Is this woman in your life married?"I nodded, looking down at my wine in gleeful shame. I gulped some more of it. "What do you think about a man my age being involved with an older woman?" Who is married, you mean?"I nodded. "How old?" She asked. I lifted my head and stared directly into her beautiful brown.