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.