I don’t know what possessed me to make a special trip over to Angie and Charles’s town house after the party that Saturday night, but I knew my si...ter would be frantic trying to find her cell phone that had slipped out of her purse and in between my dining room cushions like some felon on the run from dire circumstances. My Mark was already up in his bed probably snoring and I knew I could make it to my sister’s house and back in less than fifteen minutes.I practically burst into the front door. However, she may not want to talk with me. She hasn't since the beginning of the school year."I suddenly remembered that Jackie was a former member of Kristen's old circle of friends. I shrugged my shoulders and said, "You should try to talk to her at the party on Friday. She has changed, but she's a wonderful person."Jackie cast her eyes downward. "Yeah. We all were a bit stuck up." You know that Patrice is coming, right?"Jackie looked surprised. "She is? I didn't know she was invited." Well,. I finally decided to go for it. I walked into the room and up to the toilet. I saw Ann with her back to the toilet, her hair soapy as she washed it. I could see the side of her beautiful breast shake and wobble as she vigorously massaged her scalp. When she heard the door close and me start to piss she brought her elbows down to cover her breasts and turned to see who was there.She gasped and said, "George what are you doing? Couldn't you wait until I was done for god's sake?"I turned to look. That much we knew – but the big decision on L.A. alone or Miami and L.A. together was just too hard for us to take right now. That much we could agree on.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~As I watched my love-struck wife and her black man-mountain paramour canoodling like puppy-loving teenagers their behavior seemed all the more painful to me when I recalled how it had been me who had been the one looking into Jill’s eyes just a few days ago.Still holding hands and leaned across.