"And this is Sandra?" He eyed her up and down. She was better than in the pictures."Yep, that's me." The guy's appearance was always a surprise, but D...evin knew what she liked and it was almost always a pleasant surprise. Today was especially pleasant."Come on back to the bedroom with us," Devin said, ushering them both toward the open door. Eric started at Sandra for a few moments longer, wondering if this was really all some sort of trick. He then followed them into the bedroom. It was worth. ”“I am so pleased that you enjoyed the photos Tim,” I replied, “and I am sure that I speak for Ellie as well. I only hope that someone might do the same for me if I am ever in the same situation as you. However, you might find what I am about to say rather shocking, but I can assure you that Ellie and I have talked about it, and we are in complete agreement. Neither of us has had a sexual relationship with anyone else since we were married nearly thirty years ago, although we have posted. Finally, she gave in to her curiosity, opened it, and read:My Dearest “Polly”,If you are reading this, then I have died. I’m sure you’re sad but please don’t be. I wanted to thank you for reminding me to live. I didn’t realize how angry I was at my wife, at the world, but mostly at myself until I met you. You helped me live again and you reminded me that just because we couldn’t have “physical” sex, didn’t mean I couldn’t make my wife feel loved. You helped me realize that I was being a selfish. "Oh? How come?" I reached for another slice of sausage pizza.He grinned at me. "I got a job," he said."Really? Cool. In soccer, I hope." Yup. In fact, we'll probably run into each other in the fall. I'm taking the Maryland assistant's position."I stared at him. "You're going to be one of Eric's coaches?" I asked.He smiled and nodded."Oh, man, this I've got to see," I said. I reached across the table and we grasped hands. "Congratulations, man. That's good news. When do you have to be there?" I.