Or just pretended that I had no idea that Brandon cheated on me occasionally.In fact, after losing Jason, I’d figured out that most guys do cheat. A...nd it really didn’t matter did it? Maybe he was just gaining experience or sowing his wild oats before we got married.Brandon was always talking about our future. He typically reminded me that once he went into the NFL draft, we might end up anywhere in the country, so setting my mind on working for one particular company wasn’t the smartest thing. Lord knows, it took all of mywillpower to keep my mind from thoughts that would give me a raging hardon.But somehow we managed it ... I think because, even though neither of ussaid anything, we were both thinking about it, and we kept carefully apartas we stripped down and dressed in shorts and running shoes. "Let's stretchat the park," I suggested, thinking that if I were to watch him bendingover in my living room, there would be nothing else for it but to take himright there. His offhand. "Hey you," Jack said as Tyler entered the break room and, afterchecking to confirm they were alone, gave the young man a gentle kiss."Didn't think I'd see you this weekend, thought you and your familywere off on vacation?" Ugh, we're heading out Monday," Tyler sighed."...And I take it you're not exactly thrilled by the idea?" Jack askedwith a smirk."Heading to Orlando again for what must be the fifteenth year in arow," Tyler snorted. "They just opened the Harry Potter thing atUniversal Studios. Back I went, and in yet another act of dickishness, moved her closer to the edge of the bed and spread her legs open, not as wide as they could go, but wide enough. (I will say at this point, I know everything I did that night was bad. I should never have even thought about doing any of it, let alone going through with it, and it never even dawned on me at this point that anyone would even contemplate doing anything other than just looking or taking a few pictures, however I have since realized.