" I simply pointed.She came in tentatively and looked around at my Spartan furnished condo. I had known she and her husband were getting work done on ...their home, as I've heard the obvious sounds for the last day and a half. "Wow, this looks great!" Thanks. I like to keep it simple." I had hardwood floors that made a noise as she walked the few feet to my phone in the hallway near the foyer. It sat upon a rough stone out cropping from the wall, very classy, and expensive.Standing near the door I. This is hard to do with your swimsuit still around your knees, and of course since I had been caught off guard complaining about the unfair tactics, my mouth had been open and I didn't have much air left. I finally managed to kick my way to the surface, spitting and sputtering and looking around for Allison so I could drown her.Did I mention how sneaky she is?Okay, the whole sequence went like this; she went down, my suit went down. I went down for my suit; she came up, way up. She came down; I. We just played our games, as we had, before all of this had started. He eventually went home, and nothing had taken place. The same was true for the following week. Now my wife and I had still been having our conversations about what might happen, and usually following that up with hot sex. The third week following, everything was much the same as the previous two weeks. She was wearing regular clothes and no mention at all of the earlier events. After we had tired of playing games, we were. I don’t love him anymore, I don’t know if I ever truly did. It got me thinking about what I did to you, I mean, I’ve thought about it before and how fucked up it was, but until I was put on this side of shit, I never knew how it actually felt.’ I sat back in my chair, winded, honestly they’d seemed so happy the times I’d seen Dani and Grant together, one of those ‘power couples’ who never have kids, travel, have a house they own, cars they drive separately, do all the things they want to, never.