As I approached my car, he stepped in front of me. ‘Hey, baby. Where you goin’ in such a hurry?’ For the first time I looked him in the eye. I w...ould have looked him in the eyes, but one of his was obviously glass. I said, ‘Excuse me, sir, but you are in my way.’ I quickly glanced around and realized that I saw no one. I suspected that this man may not have my best interests at heart, so I issued a little mental distress call to my daughter, still in the drugstore. He said, ‘You’re her, ain’t. I also took off my track pant and wore small underwear. It also revealed a good deal of thighs. Then there was a knock on the door asking, “Sammu, may I come in?”I laughed and told him, “This is not a college class, Anna. You don’t need my permission to enter my room. Just come on in.” He came in with his face red, full of shyness of what his baby sister will make him do.“Anna, take off your boxer and t-shirt. I want you naked.”He listened to me and became naked. His cock was half erect. I just. Sharon apparently had been here before as she knew just where to go so I just followed her. Once downstairs the music got much louder and I could see the band at the far end of the room. Immediately in front of the band was a small dance floor where a few couples were dancing. At that moment I found myself wishing I was on the dance floor too! The only question was with who? I wanted to dance with Sharon in the worst way but I also found myself wondering what it would be like dancing with. His indiscretions were few and had hurt her. Though her initial reaction was pain and uncontrollable anger she had eventually been able to accept them and him with compassion and understanding. He was a borderline sex addict, so said their marriage counselor. She had known that when they were initially married. At the time it was exciting, as he brought out a passion from within her that she hadn’t known existed. But, with the years it had gradually worn her down, she felt she could never do.