In more recent years I had found myself in a loving, but sexless marriage and had resigned myself to never being completely fulfilled.Then I met her. ...Jessica and I met through social media in a group dedicated to the appreciation of larger men and women. We started out just liking and commenting on each others pictures. She was the first to to message privately, and we found that we had quite a bit in common. It was some time before our conversations became more intimate. Again through the. Not yet. You’ve got to do some more things for me first.” “Shit. I forgot it’s my turn.” “Does your camera take videos?” “Yes.” “I’m going to up the ante now. I dare you to go check your mail topless and tape yourself doing it. Then send me the proof.” Ella looked at me and laughed. “What?” “He’s forgotten that it’s the middle of the night here.” “Shouldn’t be anyone around. Are you up for it?” “Fuck it you only live once.” We were just about to get up to do it when a new message. I was really looking forward to the freedom we were going to have now that the girls are grown and living on their own." "Please, Michael, I'll do anything to make this up to you." "Are you going to stop seeing Fischer?" There was a moment of silence and then Jeanne said, "I suppose if you really want me to, I could do that." "If I really want you to, you could do that?" The tone of my voice reflected my anger. Quickly realizing what she'd said, Jeanne tried to back track. "No! No! Of course. "Yeah, but Jason won't be back from his tour on the Hornet for another two months. A beautiful woman like you shouldn't have to wait that long for a man to satisfy her needs." He ran his fingers through her hair. "I don't know why he signed up for another hitch in the Navy anyway. I sure wouldn't want to be halfway around the world from a wife like you."Lynette pulled away. "How dare you. Jason is out there serving his country, while you're back here, working in a shoe store and pulling.