Almost as if confessing would ease the burden. It didn't. Not for her at least.I remain shocked that my wife was cool with it. The truth is that she w...as very okay with her mother and I hooking up as long as A) she never caught us and B) her mother was the only other woman for me. Those conditions were super easy to stick to but, like I said above, months after the confession, the affair became less fun and we just kind of lost the desire to continue it.We both realized it was over this winter.. I like being dominated, topped, controlled and desired by older men (I am already 39, so “older” would be 55 and up), but I am sexually attracted to women, to their smooth, curvy bodies. Well, this night I dreamed about being with a woman…but not the woman you would think. Not a hot, sexy, erotic smooth and curvy young-looking girl, no, it was an overweight, varicose-vein and wrinkle-covered elderly woman, she must have been in her 80s!! This was so strange! I am not. At three. I'll send a car."After she left my mother went into a tizzy. She told me that I have toget a Tea Party dress, which means longer, with lace and a print, and theonly pace to get one was at a particular shop in town. We were on our waythere within an hour. As we walked we were met by a lady name Susan."Oh yes! Miss Lillian said that you would be by, and she has picked outyour dress. Let me show you."The dress was tea length of course, lilac in color with a modestly lowneckline. I tried. “That’s a pretty little blonde piece you landed out there. Looks like a real tiger. Of course, Rache is like that, too. Great shape, tight as a glove, and ready any time.”“Sounds like wedding bells.”“Yeah. I figure when I get the silver bar, she’ll get silver bells. Promotion for both of us.”“So, what’s the word on that situation in Kenya? Are we going to get involved in that?”“It’s the only thing the senior officers talk about. We’ve all been issued new jungle fatigues. It’s only a matter of.