We were talking about this and that when Donna came out of the bathroom wearing a casual nightie.Phil’s eyes nearly fell out when my wife came and s...at next to him, he didn’t know where to look. As she sat down she took his drink off him and placed it on the bedside table, as she bent over her nightie rode up showing her white panties, again Phil looked uncomfortable and squirmed as he sat. Donna sat back down and turned to face him, ran her finger down his cheek and lightly kissed his lips. He. .. what do you want me to do?" she said, sobbing."I get off of work at midnight," I said. "I want you to check out a hotel room for us, then meet me there." Oh, please ... no!" she protested."It's nothing you haven't done before," I said coldly. "Don't pretend that you're some sort of saint. And I only want you for one night. I don't intend to keep on blackmailing you." No," she protested. "I can't do this. I can't make the same mistake twice. I won't!" I was afraid you'd be difficult," I said.. Tracing the curves of your beautiful body, as lips would be softly touching your skin, kissing your shoulders, and nape of your neck. Relishing in touching your body with my fingertips, making your breathing heavier by the second. They slowly move around your breasts, in circular motions, gently squeezing them. While one hand lingers there, the other one caresses your tummy, tracking the flow of the water, all the way between your . . . . With my arms holding you tight, pressing you against. She should be all ready to go.” After much hugging, whispering, and many kisses, Edna was loaded into the van, and we packed the car with Melissa’s clothes and keepsakes. The smiles during the whispering frightened me more than a little. Any time two women whisper and smile, something is cooking, and it may be to a man’s demise.Base personnel took care of the house and belongings, turning everything of any general use over to a base charity and packing up the small personal things and sending.