" I just shrugged my shoulders as she was putting my purchase in a bag. She tore off the receipt, and wrote something on the back before handing it to... me. She said, "Thanks, and enjoy." I was in my car before looking at what she had written on my receipt. Turning it over it read: Taylor Evans, a phone number, and, I get off work at 7 pm, m-f.I was now getting in over my head in sex. I went home, and told my sister what had happened. She said it was great. She wanted to stay off getting fucked. Please, do try to understand," she said. "Herb, what he and I talk about doesn't change a thing about the way I feel about you, about the way I love you, my husband. It is completely separate from us. Please try to understand."I just looked down. It was the worst moment of my life. I had no words. Her take it or leave it decision, and that's what it was, left me no room to maneuver. It very much looked like the end of our marriage. But was I over reacting? I knew that many would say that I was.. Steve's involvement was becoming less important to me but I still needed to keep up appearances. So I would go over and we would hang out then out of nowhere Ashley would come out wearing short shorts and a low cut shirt just asking for me to stare. She looked like she was about to pop out of her clothes. She was cleaning and bent over right in front of me showing her ass and a perfect mound that I could tell was so very juicy. I pretended not to notice but I could not help myself. This girl is. "I'm not sure how to describe it exactly, but I'm sort of imagining it to be like the muscle further down. The one that looks healthy. And it just happens," I told her."If I wasn't seeing this with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!" she exclaimed. "Look. You can see the swelling in his neck is going away!"I kept at it for another few minutes, then broke the connection as I leaned back in the booth with my eyes closed."Are you okay?" Kip asked, concerned.I didn't reply as I was too.