As the third song came on she motioned to this guy sitting at a table near the stage. She curled her finger at the guy and he made like he was shy and... she coaxed him to the stage with and she placed a chair center stage and sat him on it. Once he was in place she went about giving him a lap dance, loosening his clothes, rubbing his cock through his pants, putting his face in her cleavage. The next song began and she stood him up, kicked the chair to the side, and pointed making him lay on his. She had the habit of brooding, and then just when any logical mate would have dozed off, start digging. Still, this was a new tactic. She was asking one of those loaded questions too. If I said yes, and acted nice, she?d give me hell about being such a wuss. If I said, no, she?d be pissed off because she?d know I was pissed off, and away we?d go. Every woman should be a husband like for one day, just to get a feeling for how damned we are.I chose the safer sailing because I was tired. ?I. So I don’t ever want to hear you say that again.”Jesus, he sounded like her brother; he looked like him right about now, with that serious look on his face. “You remind me of my brother,” she whispered, again she saw his jaw tighten just a bit.“How so?” he questioned her.“That look and what you just told me. He’s that way with me now; well not sure if now is ok to put it since I don’t remember him. But lately he’s been that way and he’s been stricter.” “How so?” he asked.“When I put myself down. As he did so he turned and looked back at Lynn, his eye’s pleading at her, his feelings for her continuing to grow by the minute. She could just make out him mouth the word ‘sorry’ before he disappeared into their room, the door shutting firmly behind. ***** Lynn felt terrible, a quick look into the lounge she saw Eric asleep on the couch, the flickering flames crackling against the fresh logs. Deciding not too enter she coyly disappeared off to her room, the thought of Jake with Maria pulling.