My husband was going off for three days of fishing with his buddy. This was nothing new but what was new is that I took this moment to pick a fight wi...h him. My son was there and heard most of it. Loud voices and innuendoes of things past. MK left in a huff. But the plan was to get both of us upset and it worked beautifully. Later that day when ajay was studying in his room. My bedroom is down the hall but near enough to hear sound from one to the other. I stripped down to my bra and panties.. “No Mister, no trouble.” she said meekly.“Good. I think I have everything we’ll need; OK stand up. We’ll get into the tent now for some of that live action you’ve been so desperate for.”She got shakily to her feet, he placed a hand on her arm to help her. She felt a duffel bag or backpack bump her leg as she turned.He let go her arm and she heard the sound of the zipper of the tent being raised. “OK crawl in.” he ordered.She did so and felt him enter the tent and place his bag near her. He. He was sure that his wife had called his room by now. He searched for an answer: went out for lunch, breakfast, whatever, all day. If he bought some gifts, that would cover the morning and afternoon. However, if she called last night…. He dismissed the possibility, ‘ she won’t look for something she was not ready to find.’ And with that, he thought no more about home for the rest of the day. She handed him a glass of juice and his pants. ‘Good morning, or afternoon…’ her cheery face was ginger. I never forgot to shower or dress in clean clothes. I figured that the woman from my dream might call again and tell me how to meet her. I wanted to be ready. In fact, that’s all I thought about any more. I wondered what she looked like and what food she ate. I had so much I wanted to tell her, but I knew that I would never hear from her again. And yet, I wondered. Maybe, she would punch through to my world again and we could talk. That’s all I wanted — to simply talk with her. At night I often.