"I'm not going to argue with you because I don't want to talk about it anymore. I'm not as big of an exhibitionist as you seem to think." Your turn th...n," I said. "Number Five?" OK, you might not agree with this one," she said tentatively."Try me," I was smiling; despite her reluctant introduction, she does tend to save the best until last."It might just be me, but... ," she paused, "shoe shopping. You know when..." Oh. My. God! Yes! Shoe shopping!" I was instantly hot again. Belinda had. My gown was a teal blue skirt with a sheer white short-sleeved blouse. Amy had me buy a matching bra and undies in the same color, and you could see them through the material of my shirt. I felt so nasty sexy. Oh, my figure is 32-20-30 at 100 pounds even. I’m 43 and she is 42, although if you ask she will say she is 29 and holding.After the mall, we caught another cab that took us to a local bar with dancing, per Amy’s request. We could hear the loud thumping music before we even got through. Please let me rest now, will you, darling?" "Can I come in after I eat? Can we do it again?" "Ricky, you march downstairs and have Shawn walk with you to wherever you want to eat. Understand?" "Yeah, I guess so," Ricky moped. "But can we do it again later? I'm ready." "Ricky, would you please let me rest?" "Does that mean, yes?" "We'll see," Alicia said, figuring it was the only thing she could say to get rid of him. "Great!" he said. "See you later, Mom. . What's changed? Jerry would have these thoughts, bold masculine, egocentric thoughts while he sat in front of his television, alone, drinking a beer after work. And then he would think about how he had no one to talk to, or eat dinner with, or go to the movie with or do anything with and then he would think of her. She was the one that had changed everything. She was the one that had dragged him to art fairs and sail-boating and even made him try to water ski. She was the one that had insisted.