”“You make it sound academic, like a research project..”“I guess it was.”“Did it upset you? I mean, was it humiliating?”“You’ve play...ed this game before.”“What?”“There’s something about your attitude — I don’t mean that in a bad way — to me it sounds as if you know more than a submissive widow ought to.”“A submissive widow?”“You lived with a dominant man who, if I can believe Candice’s eavesdropping skills, used to employ some corporal punishment in the bedroom.”“She told you that?”“I gather she. On my way home decided that I have time for a side trip, ran south down the interstate and pulled off my shorts and removed my underwear and put my shorts back on. Ran east crossing the Mississippi just a short distance to a adult book store with a loosely managed arcade. Paid my fee and walked into the arcade, several guys milling around peeking into booths, I did the same, as usual the videos sucked, not the kind of arcade with changeable videos just one video per booth and a cold. But the damage was done. Should she agree to meet with him? Quite a problem, but my wife didn’t want the exposure; if the photos were made public she might lose her college job. We both decided to play along. On the night of the meet we both knew she was going to get fucked by this guy but didn’t really feel comfortable to talk about it. Just pretend it was a harmless date. She drove herself around to the guy’s campus apartment while I stayed home – getting quietly intoxicated to cope will the. "I-it's no big deal..I didn't know that would make you do that." Jamie said kind of awkwardly. "It's fine. You didn't know..It is just a hotspot of mine." Good to know, haha". Jamie said after she winked.I wondered why she winked...was she into me? Did she plan on doing things like that in the future? In the bottom of my heart, I really hoped she did. We proceeded to sit down on my bed, still in my thong. We talked for hours. Put makeup on each other. All the things normal teenage girls would.