Aftergetting dressed me return to find my wife and Lisa dressed in very femininetuxedos. I seemed to be on auto pilot as I wrap a stole around myshoul...ders, grab a small clutch purse and take my wife?s arm and am lead outof the condo.We arrived at a club I had never see before and were take in and right to atable along the dance floor where we sat and had wine and dinner andwatched people dance, then Chris grabbed my hand pulled me out the chairand onto the dance floor her taking the lead with. "The cashier and I went through the motions of the greeting, asking how I was doing, asking if I found what I needed, the usual stuff. I paid for my bread, declined a receipt and then said to Chloe, "I guess we'll talk later then." You got it, Evie." She gave me a little wink and then I turned and left the store.When I got home, I took my phone out of my pocket and I already had a message from Chloe. I opened it up and then grinned when I read it.C:/How's your bread?/E:/Kinda whole. He saw that Hillary was watching them out of the corner of her eye as she wrote on the board. Kyle chuckled, wishing that she would get enflamed with jealousy and shame and lust. He wanted her to be very uncomfortable."Earn that A, Christine!" Kyle encouraged. "Show me how hard you're willing to work for it!" Yes, Mr. Philips!" she exclaimed, lifting herself up and down, pistoning on his shaft. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh fuck you make me so horny! So horny! So fucking horny! Ayeee!"She just kept. All of his phone conversations that ended with, "Love you" usually brought rolled eyes and gagging sounds from his friends who were always ready to ride him about robbing the cradle. Still, he knew that without exception they were happy for him and they liked Bailey.He set up a webcam in the study at his house and every night he and Bailey stayed up talking or even watching TV "together". He made sure to write a thank you note to Al Gore for inventing the Internet and sent a bouquet of flowers.