How unthinkable; my shy wife? What in the world had come over her? This was unbelievable. He folded her jacket carefully and placed it over the arm a...t the other end of the couch. She watched with an enthralled look on her face. I was absolutely dumbfounded; she was willing to do this; how out of character for her. She was standing with her back toward him as if reacting to the new exposure, but he reached for her arm and slowly turned her to face him. She was shyly looking downward, obviously. Mad at me. Mad at Peg. Mad at God. Especially mad at God. Why me? And where the hell are you now anyway God? The funeral kinda took care of denial. Not much choice in that one. Oh shit, next comes depression. I’m not going to make it. There’s no way I can get past depression. Oh God, help me! That’s right, bargain with God. Talk to God. Maybe then yours won’t be the only voice in your head. Forget it. Fat chance God is talking to anyone. You’re such a jerk Dave. Remember what you always told. “You’re appointment is here!” Irene shouted.“Send him in,” Titus shouted.A middle aged man entered his office while rubbing his ear. He asked, “Can’t you afford an intercom?”“We have one,” Titus answered.“Why don’t you use it?” Charlie asked.“We prefer to shout,” Titus replied.“It is not very professional,” Charlie said.“I think you’ll find that we are very professional in what we do,” Titus said. He pointed to a chair and said, “Have a seat.”“Thanks,” Charlie said.Titus said, “Before we get to. ..”I smiled as she drifted off into sleep. I made her cum hard.The house was silent. We had waited until everyone had gone to sleep before continuing our love-making. I was pretty sure her mother hadn't figured anything out. She hadn't said anything. She certainly didn't demand that I go home. If she thought we were having lesbian sex in here, I knew she would.I licked my lips, lying down beside my friend, panting, groaning. My friend was asleep, but I was keyed up. I wanted to more naughty.