Anything so I wouldn't have to come home and see Carrie.She acted like our marriage problem was my fault. She just went on with life. I don't know if ...she went to see Michelle again for her Lesbian love affair. She stopped talking about it. I know she saw Michelle at work but she never mentioned it to me. My life was miserable.One day I came home half drunk and thought I would try having sex with Carrie to show her what she'd been missing. I know she wasn't really interested in doing it but she. Peter, my husbands father, sat close by me last night at the table, and sort of bonded, with his daughter-in-law, why me, you may ask, well, I have always known Peter had a crush on me, since his wife passed away, we were similar women, according to Peter, and it was assumed, that was the reason my husband choose me, 'He was in love with his mother', Peter said.I raised my glass and we drank, I was tipsy, and we sat quietly away from the main throng of people, 'Love', I asked again, 'you mean. We were the only two people in the world that knew what was to come in the next few years and it was surreal. Looking at her across the table, I found myself ogling her young body. Despite just having mind-blowing oral sex, I found myself getting aroused again. I interrupted her mid-sentence as she was speaking. “Take off your panties.”She looked at me and smiled “Right now?” I nodded in the affirmative, and she started to get up.“No, take them off right here, at the table.” She gave me a. Germaine had always been a dutiful wife. One thing I noticed latelyhowever, was that she would not wear skirts anymore.One evening after Germaine and I had spent some time arguing about how myfather had too much of an influence on our lives I tried to change thesubject. I knew she was right, as I have already said, but I did notwant to get into a row with my father."You know what I would really like you to do to improve our sex life isto wear more skirts and high heels," I said."So should.