Compliment her body and continue tomorrow.

You write back to Aimee.

"I knew you had an amazing body. I'd kill to see it in person. I'm still not sure if I should tell him or not..."

You leave the e-mail in uncertainty, knowing she would panic from it, then go to bed.

You awake feeling refreshed. Today there wasn't much on for the work function until later, so you can spend time focusing on Aimee's emails.

You switch on the laptop and see a new e-mail from her.

"That's very nice of you to say. Look, I really have to beg you to not tell my husband about this! It would ruin our lives."

You think about her response as you decide on what to do next.