If you ever change your mind..." and she let it trail off as she turned and walked to our table. Seated she sipped the remains of her drink for a mome...nt and then she said, "Jim, how would you react if Tami were here with a male cohort, on business, like us, and he invited her to bed. What would you think she should do"?I smiled and thought it over briefly. I was admittedly horny as hell at that particular moment and in truth really wanted to go to Susan's room and screw her brains out. She was. It was mind-numbing to think that she would ever cheat on me.It was only the fact that she seemed so flushed after a quick run to the office, that my suspicions grew. Why would she be flushed after dropping off documents?As soon as she came home, she begged to jump in the shower without kissing me or the kids.When I heard the shower come on, I went upstairs, and found her panties. I did the sniff test. Her thong was wet, and I could smell something else ... how do you describe the scent of a. A face you just can't tear your eyes away from – except to gaze at her arse. Beautiful long flaxen hair. That was Sue.She shepherded me to the table where a few of Trish's and my friends were sitting, and the night became perfect. Of course, they got my history since I left. They were by turns sympathetic and envious and happy for me. Once that was over, the stories and jokes flowed, and the drinks with them. At the end, we all stood to leave and Sue came and stood by my side."You're single. I have an idea he lectures at the University from time to time on some dreary specialised subject or other. Highly respected, I believe, in his field - whatever that might be! Most unlikely he'd want to come and bury himself here, even if, by some miracle, he could afford to buy the place back!"Fred Bottomley shook his head and smiled wearily. When he finally spoke, the sad and bitter experience of many years could be seen to have infiltrated his morose tones, giving them a deadening and soul.