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be answered. I knew that I could not continue to live my vanilla life without KNOWING, once and for all, if this was just a fantasy, or who I really was. "Yes, lets do this," I answered. "Good, I have a date tomorrow night, and Im going shopping in the afternoon for some new clothes. You can sleep in the guest room tonight honey, and think about what youve committed to." Cathleen awoke early the next morning. I didnt sleep all night in anticipation. She went straight from our bedroom to the bath. While she showered I made breakfast for us. Cathy exited the bathroom wearing a silk bathrobe, sitting at the kitchen table and sipped her coffee without saying much as I ate. She didnt touch the food, and was reserved. I did find myself checking her body out more than I had in some time. She let her calves slip out, and her robe part to the knee where her hand held it closed. The top of the robe was open, and I felt like a voyeur drawn to my own wives breasts! It was incredibly strange to experience. Here I was lusting after my wife, knowing that I hadnt been in such heat for her in years. As hot as the scene was making me I didnt want to spoil our decision. I realized right away that this was, in part, what I needed in the relationship - to want her yet not automatically have her. The knowledge that I would need to work for her affections if this happened turned me on. She went our early to shop, just as she said the night before. It could only be taken as an affirmation that she wasnt kidding; she had a date planned tonight. I wont deny that as much as this fact turned me on it terrified my heart! Such a dichotomy! What I always felt I needed unseated me so thoroughly! I decided to go out and chip golf balls. Not because I thought my shot would be on par, it wouldnt. I just couldnt think of anything else to do to stop myself from thinking about the situation any more. So I left a note, telling her that I would be home for dinner at 7 and went out. My day slunk along like a snake on a cold day, which is to say that it was strangely calm and uneventful. I hadnt felt like this since the afternoon of the senior prom. All anticipation and nothing to abate the overwhelming sense of the night to come was the order of the day. All day with nothing to do, knowing it wouldnt take more than an hour to get ready. I chipped 4 buckets of balls before lunchtime. I ended up driving an hour away to a multiplex and watching movies all afternoon just to keep myself occupied. I got home at 7, like I promised, and saw Cathys car parked in the driveway. I called for her upon entering the



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