It was clear that he was irritated by the events. Mark assumed that he was jealous. Colette asked Mark to walk her home. They dressed and left Marci a...nd Connor to fight about the events of the evening.’ He and Colette had been walking along Main Street. Colette had been silent but finally spoke. ‘I made a bet with Marci and lost. I tried to talk her out of it but couldn’t. I’m sorry.’ As Mark turned onto South Street toward Colette’s apartment, he realized that she was no longer beside him.. My father lost his first wife rather early. He has two sons from his first wife. Even after ten yeas of his wife’s demise, he had not married. My stepbrothers were then about 14 and 11 when all of a sudden he decided to marry. He had not married, as his sons were kids and had doubt whether they would be treated well or not if he married again. Now that they were quite big boys, he decided to marry and a woman from our own community, a widow became his second wife. She had no issues and I was. I let my hands caress her body while we enjoyed each other. She finally pulled away, with one last soft kiss. ‘Damn, John! That was so good. You didn’t have to do that, you know.’ ‘I wanted to.’ ‘Since when?’ she teased, kissing my neck. ‘About thirty seconds after you entered my house. You’re not a whore. Why are you doing this?’ She stopped kissing me. ‘I am. I sell my body. I’m sorry, but it’s the truth.’ She sounded sad. Then she perked up and kissed me on the lips. ‘The good news is, I. I’m sure glad you did.”“You’re welcome James. To be honest, I thought about it, and figured that I’m not going to find anyone sitting here at home, having a pity party.”You pause, snicker, and ask, “I was just wondering something. Now, don’t feel offended about my next question. Baby, if we find out we are compatible during dinner, can I have you for dessert?”I’m glad that we are talking on the phone, because at this moment I was blushing from head to toe. I ponder the thought, “What if there.