Friday night, I'm dog tired and glad to be headed home. It's been a long week. My cell rings.
"Ray, I ordered from Smithy's, it should be ready in about 15 minutes. I've got your beer on ice and I made a salad. The umbrella is up and there's a nice breeze out here on the deck."
"Ok Jill, I am about 20 minutes from Smithy's, so I'll be home in about 30 minutes."
My job as the assistant manager of the accounting department of a large insurance company pays pretty well, but can be a pain. We have reports and tax filings that are all time sensitive, so sometimes I work late into the evening to get the work completed by its due date. My staff is young and need a lot of supervision, but they're pretty good workers and eventually they will be able to shoulder more of the work. I'm looking forward to being able to work a 40 hour week instead of the 50-55 hours I did this week.
My wife, Jill, is a teacher and usually gets home around 4:45. After nine years of marriage she is used to my schedule. At age 32 she is two years younger than me. We have no children, but her bio clock is ticking and we would like to start a family next year.
I always try to leave the office on time on Fridays. We usually have pizza, watch a movie on cable and then go to bed early. Most Friday nights we have sex and I very much look forward to that, no matter how tired I am. Jill always seems eager for it and is usually game for another go on Saturday morning too.
"Hi honey, I threw the pizza in the oven, I'm going up to change."
When I come back down to the kitchen, Jill is putting pizza on a plate and dishing up a small salad. She leans in and gives me a quick kiss. "Grab some food and come out to the deck."
Two beers, a salad and way too much pizza later, Jill turns to me and says, "babe, I need to talk to you about something. Will you come inside with me, please."
Now, she didn't actually say "Honey we need to talk," but it was pretty close. Close enough that I quickly ran the last week or so through my head to see if I'd screwed up some how. I couldn't think of any important dates I may have missed, so I was clueless. I gathered another beer and my food and followed her into the kitchen.
"Okay Jill, am I in trouble?"
"What? No, no. You're never in trouble. You're the best husband a girl could ever hope for."
"Oh boy, the Macy's card again?... Oh no, did you wreck your car?"
"Ray! This is serious. Now please stop kidding around and listen to me!"
"Ok Jill, I'm sorry, please tell me what's on your mind."
"Ray, this is really hard for me. Promise you'll listen and let me get it all out before you say anything. Please Ray, just promise you'll hear me out."
"Jesus Jill, you're scaring me! What the hell is it?... Ok, I promise to listen."
"Ray, we've known each other about eleven years. We met shortly after I graduated and began teaching. You didn't know me when I was at State."
"Yes, you had just been teaching a few weeks when we met. So?"
"Well, we never really talked about my time at State. I told you I didn't date much after my freshman year and that's true. During my freshman year... I went kinda boy-crazy. I mean I met up with a lot of guys and had sex with most of them."
"Jill, that was before you knew me, I don't care about that. I wasn't a nun while I was in school."
"Ray, please just let me say this."
"Ok, sorry. Please continue, I'll stay quiet."
"Well, towards the end of freshman year, I was at a big party and was "experimenting" with a group. There were several guys and a few girls. We were all stoned and things got pretty crazy. Anyway, at some point this girl started making out with me. It got pretty intense and somehow she dragged me into another room and locked the door. We ended up in bed having one on one sex all night long. I had never before been with a girl and didn't really know what I was doing, but it was so hot and the girl, Amy was her name, was all over me. Ray, I really got into it! She must have made me cum ten times that night and I'm sure I got her off several times too."
"Ok, well Lots of kids experiment with same sex stuff in school. It's no big deal. Why are you telling me this now?"
"Ray please! You promised to listen and not interrupt."
"Ok, sorry, go on."
"After that night, I couldn't get Amy out of my head. Eventually, I tracked her down and had a talk with her. I told her I wanted to be with her again and it made her very happy. She gushed about how I was the best she'd ever had and she'd love to be with me again. We went on a couple dates and just clicked. We ended up living together in an apartment off campus. Ray, we were very much in love. We spent just over two years together and I was really happy with her.
Things ended when we were invited to a big frat party. Amy had a study group so she planned to meet me there later that evening. Stupidly, I got drunk and let some dude make out with me. I don't know why I did it. I was very drunk and think maybe he slipped me some ecstasy, but Amy saw me and she freaked out. I tried to explain things to her, but she ran off. She never came back to our apartment and never talked to me again. Her brother showed up a few days later and collected her stuff and that was it.
I was a mess for about six months and then a guy asked me out and I accepted. After that I dated a few other guys before I graduated. Shortly after graduation, I met you and you made me the happiest girl on the planet when you proposed to me."
I started to speak but Jill raised a hand and said, "there's more I need to tell you."
I closed my mouth and nodded for her to continue her story.
"About two months ago, I was at the mall shopping for shoes. I was looking at a rack of shoes and I saw a really nice pair of red heels. I reached for them and the person beside me reached for them at the same time. We said sorry and then turned toward each other. I was shocked to see Amy smiling at me. As soon as she saw my face, she gasped and stepped back. I was afraid she would run so I reached out and grabbed her arm. She looked down at my hand and then up to my eyes. She must have seen my pleading look because her face soften and she sighed my name.
I don't know what made me do it, but I reached my free hand up and placed it on the back of her neck. I then pulled her to me and kissed her. I kissed her deeply and she kissed me back. When we broke apart she stepped back and looked me up and down before speaking."
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"My god Jill, you are as beautiful as ever! I think about you all the time." Then she slapped me! "Jill, you broke my heart! I thought you loved me! How could you have done that to me?"
"Amy, I did love you, I just screwed up that night. I didn't really know what I was doing, I was pretty fucked up and I think on ecstasy. Oh shit! Amy, I'm so, so sorry. I tried to talk to you about it, but you disappeared. I begged your brother to tell me where you went but he wouldn't."
"Jill, I was just devastated. I ended up going home and nearly flunked all my classes. You graduated in June. I had to go back in the fall to get my last few credits to graduate. I got a job out in Seattle and just got transferred back here last month. I wanted to call you, but I was afraid you wouldn't talk to me and I just couldn't handle it if you rejected me again."
"Oh Amy, I'm so sorry. Look, let's go grab lunch and you can tell me about what you've done in the last ten years. Please, there's a nice Mexican place at the end of the Mall, please?"
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"Ray, She agreed to have lunch and we had a great time catching up. She is in sales and her schedule is pretty flexible. We've gotten together a few times after school and I had dinner with her once when you worked late. We were both so happy to reconnect. I didn't say anything to you because I didn't know how to explain her to you. I should have told you the day I saw her, but I didn't. I wish now that I had.
If you recall, this past Wednesday you called and said you would be very late, 10-11:00. Well Amy called me just seconds after you did and I asked her to come over and keep me company.
I fixed us a light meal and we had some wine. We moved to the couch and had some more wine. We were just talking and laughing about some of the crazy shit we did when Amy leaned in and kissed me. Ray, I'm sorry, but I kissed her back. I know it's wrong and it's cheating, but I just got carried away. We were making out pretty heavily, then Amy started to unbutton my blouse. At that point reality hit me and I quickly stood up and stepped back.