“Is your husband still neglecting that gorgeous looking body of yours?”“Unfortunately, yes,” she sighed. “Once again, the doctor needs her f...vourite patients for her own therapy.”“We’ll make sure you leave here with a smile on your face that will last for days.”“That’s what I’m here for.”“Not to be psychological but do you know how many times I’ve fantasized it’s you fucking me instead of my husband?”“No, but thank you for the compliment. We’ll have to take the time to make your fantasy a. Claudette looked in the mirror and turned around and kissed me.Since there was only one hooded dryer, Claudette placed me under it'shelmet, turned the heat on and retrieved a bonnet travel dryer from acloset in the beauty salon. She sat in the styling chair facing me in thedrying chair. We could look at each other and smile at how sexy we hadmade each other.When the dryers turned off, I had expected that Claudette would take myrollers out. But no. She wanted us both to sleep in our curlers. And it's not like we're taking advantage of each other. We're consenting adults."Patty looked like she was about to explode. So, I jumped on the grenade."Hold up, Patty. Jordan's right. Do you think I haven't struggled with this? I've run through it over and over again, in my head. But it's not like there's any abuse here. I had no intent to start sleeping with Jordan, but it was a good thing that it happened." I looked to Jordan for confirmation, she nodded. "I've been thinking about this ever. She will sooner or later meet a man who is of an appropriate age and I again will be left alone.For the next two days, we did the grand tour of Venice’s sights; St Mark’s Basilica, The Dodge’s Palace, and The Bridge of Sighs. We rode gondolas down the Grand Canal and under the Rialto Bridge. The Tintoretto paintings at the ‘Scuola Grande di San Rocco’ captivate Jan, and it’s a joy to see her excitement. A fast Vaporetto ride takes us to Murano, where we feast our eyes on the works produced by.