Glance at him.

The guy was a little older than me. Good looking, in a rustic country boy way. On a normal day that would have been it, but as i said, once i get dolled up i change. I felt my eyes scanning the front of his jeans, which stretch tightly across his package.

He caught me looking and waved. I turned away.

"Smooth, asshole," Charlie said with a laugh. "You know I love you. But do you ever have the urge to try something different? Like taking that hot redneck out back and sucking him dry?"

My blush darkened. I had just had that thought.

"Don't let me stop you," he said, stroking my hand. "We have something special, but i am okay if you get a little strange on the side. In a few more months you'll be married and you might not have that option. You might be stuck with me and my daughter forever. Its a shame you didn't have more time to experience this side of yourself."

I glanced back at the guy, who was still staring at me.

"At least go flirt with him," he pushed. "You never know...maybe we can share."