DAMN! Was I pissed off at myself! There was nothing to do but turn around and go back home to get it. When I arrived, I didn’t bother to pull int...o the driveway. I figured I’d just run in and run right out again. As I entered the house, I decided to quick run up to the bathroom before I went back out. As I stood over the toilet, I glanced out the back window, which overlooked our in-ground pool. Beth and my wife were already out there in their bikini clad splendor. Beth was floating. ”Mort didn’t even bother to answer. His expression told me that wasn’t going to fly and, if I was being honest with myself, I knew it before I said it.Fuckety fuck.“Okay, but I have some real concerns and how they are addressed would change how cooperative, or how obstructive, I will be about making this movie.” I said, laying my cards on the table. Mort looked concerned but the two lawyers looked perfectly calm. Either it was good acting or they thought they had already seen every trick in the. This wasn't funny to me, and I guess my face showed it. Emily quieted. She kissed me once more, softly."But if you're going to be depressed because you think you're not that guy any more, I'll be really pissed at you."She kissed my eyebrows."Daniel, Daniel. Do you think that matters? What we look like? What we used to look like?"Another kiss."I mean, really. Look at me and tell me what you see."What I saw was a pretty good-looking female, maybe a little curvier now than she used to be, perhaps. We get on very well, as two couples, we go for meals , or meet in each other’s homes occasionally, when we do it’s hugs and a kiss on the lips,( very very nice). Ok I am digressing again. The only wank whilst watching opportunity was one summer day, hot and humid, when I was lucky enough to see her sitting in the garden. The bushes between our adjacent garments were not then grown too high and where she sat in her recliner chair was in full view of my bathroom window. I was lucky to have a good.