“Josey, we’ve just been talking about you, and Mom told us she wanted to meet you.”“Mrs. Wagoner, are you okay with me being in here with you ...and your daughters. I was just going to get in the shower, is the reason I came up here.”“Josey, you can call me Jessica. Actually, I’m glad you came in while we’re sitting here talking about you. You’ll have to excuse me, I’ve been sipping on Margaritas and I think I may have imbibed one too many. But what the hell - since you’re here, I want my hug,. I had felt something had been missing even before I married Paul. I felt even more incomplete after I married Paul. I had spent many nights and days unfulfilled wanting something but couldn’t define what made me so unfulfilled. That all changed the night of Vincent and Sandra’s anniversary party.“Barbie! Are you there? Barbie.” I heard Paul calling startling me back to the present.“Oh sorry Paul I was thinking about some work out routines I was going to try out at the gym today. What did. An most euphoric sense of floating, but she'd stubbornly refused to give in to it. There was too much at stake, for tonight she would actually get to see what her aunt and uncle did at those swinging parties that had caused such a stir in the family tree.The Baline home was abuzz with caterers, maids, and valets, for tonight was to be the surprise birthday party for one of the dog trainers' most influential clients--Harry Weinstein's wife, Margaret. Her present from her loving husband was none. ” Then she added, “Why would you want the mother of your three c***dren to have sex with someone else anyway?” She made me feel so terrible for ever suggesting such a think that I apologized profusely and let the matter drop. But a year later, something happened to make my desire to see my wife with another man come up again. Leon is an attorney who works at my firm, and we had become close since he was hired three years ago. One day we were having lunch together when a waitress began flirting.