My difficulty now was that I had to prepare for two eventualities. One, and the most likely, was that we would simply have a pleasant social evening, ...talk about kids and family, then call it a night a couple of hours later. Two, and I think my penis thought this one up, was that we would take our flirting to the next level and end up doing something very inappropriate. "Fuck!" I exclaimed out loud. Why me. First the daughter, and now the mother! For fuck's sake, if the husband was around, I'd. ’ ‘Explain that for me, Jilly. What happened?’ ‘I didn’t mean to do it. Really! I didn’t know I wasn’t supposed to tell Mommy about Daddy’s friends.’ ‘Daddy’s friends?’ ‘Paula and Cindy and Jamie and Violet and–‘ ‘Okay, Jilly. I understand. What happened, then?’ ‘Mommy left the house and didn’t come back, and Daddy spanked my butt and yelled at me. I cried and told him that I was sorry, but he kept telling me I was so stupid, that I fucked everything up. That it was my fault Mommy left, and. Hastily,he typed a succinct email to his manager: "Dave, not feeling well. Gonehome. Stephen." Then, shutting down his computer, he hastened from hiscubicle, hurried into the corridor outside the office, and took the elevatordown to the parking garage, reclaimed his car, and drove to his bachelorpad, his mind racing all the way home.As soon as he was inside his apartment, he darted into his bathroom andstripped off his clothes. Naked, he studied his image in the full-lengthmirror, astonished,. ‘Honey, we said we would always be honest with each other. If something’s bothering you of course I’ll answer it. I can’t promise not to get mad until I hear it,’ I smiled. ‘I know you’ve been with a number of women. I was always afraid that I might not be sexually good enough. It bothers me that you might be thinking about them while we are making love. You always seem to be so happy.’ I smiled at Kimmy. ‘Sweetheart, I look happy because I am happy. You see, I love you with my whole being..