"I know what your problem is. You'refighting because you don't understand each other - because you don't knowhow to communicate with each other in a w...ay you both understand. You don'tknow what the other wants, let alone needs."I didn't know what to feel. My anger had evaporated, and was left withsurprise and worry. I had no idea how she knew all this about us, I'dcertainly never seen her before, and yet I found that I was worried thatshe was right. The marriage counselor June and I had spoken. She was shorter than Amanda but just as hot. She was blonde and was wearing a purple dress with flowers on it. She was 17, same as me and Amanda."Where’s Stace?" I asked"She’s not coming, she went off with some guy this morning and text me a minute ago saying she was spending the night with him, so we know what she'll be doing all night then" she replied"Oh well" Amanda commented "We can have fun without her" as she said this she poured another drink out and handed it to Lucy.After about an. ” She stood up and put her hands out to him. He took them and stood in front of her, once again gazing upon the beautiful body of the woman that had become so close to him but remained so distant, so unavailable … until now. She reached up and put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the lips, softly. Several kisses later, it was as if their lips were glued together, the kisses taking on lives of their own.She finally broke the kiss, looked him straight in the eyes and smiled at him. He. Well...was not even affectionate.When I would put an arm around her as we settled in to sleep, insteadof snuggling in at me she just lay there, and if I began to caress hershe'd say "Didn't we do this already this month?" or "I'd rather sleep,but if you have to, try to pay attention to my needs for once." After awhile I quit trying. She didn't seem to mind. But at work, whenever Istepped into a pair of hi-cut nylon panties I would get all the moreexcited, and after a while whenever I was.