Roger takes control of the evening.

You took a sip and honestly the wine was really good. The drink was smooth, and you were a little more at ease, at least Roger brought good wine. Roger looks at you, "So what was the delay getting home? Not that I'm complaining, Alex is great company. The time flew by."

You shrugged, "I spaced getting my C-31 done last week so the doctor's office squeezed me in. I guess I should have called..." Alex nodded in response.

"Well, what were your results? Clean bill of health?" Roger asked, taking another sip of wine.

"Yeah, Doc said everything was normal. I guess I have elevated levels of infirmin, for whatever that's worth." You're not sure why you added that last detail, it just kind of slipped out.

"Well, that bodes well for you two. Means a long and strong marriage." Roger noted. "My marriage only lasted a year, but I don't regret it. Just different strokes for different folks." The small talk continued as Roger talked about his upcoming 53rd birthday. The conversation drifted from homemaking to fine wines to what the new office is like. You had a phone call come from the office and stepped into the bedroom to take the call so that you weren't being rude. You figured it would be something quick, but you ended up having to open up your emails and planners and explain a couple different itineraries and meetings over a spontaneous conference call. It didn't strike you as unusual, sometimes plans change or something wasn't communicated or received properly. They thanked you and when you hung up, you had noticed you'd been on the call for a little over an hour. You hurry back to the living room and find Roger on the couch embracing Alex. Their lips were locked, and she moaned against his lips. Their tongues danced in the low light. With her legs spread, he groped her legs with his right hand and cupped the back of her head with his left.

You started panicking, "Roger?!" You exclaim.

They break from the kiss and Roger addresses you, "What's wrong Parker?" He seems casual and almost confused about your reaction. meanwhile, your body was betraying what you thought you felt as you became erect rather suddenly.

"Well, uhhh, why are you two making out on my couch? We're married."

"We're living up the night and celebrating your promotion, remember? Don't tell me I'm the first man to kiss your wife since you wed." He seemed genuinely confused about your question.

Alex was very flustered and blushing hard, "I don't know what came over me... it doesn't feel wrong hubby. It seems like you're turned on." She noted, looking at your crotch. Now you were the one blushing.

"I have a really high amount of fortisone, Parker, if that helps explain. That's why my marriage didn't work. I wanted to bed lots of women, and I didn't want my wife bedded by another man, and that just doesn't really work. I wish I had the knowledge I have now. Just sit back down, we'll all have lots of fun, I promise." Your neighbor was coming off as a gentle caring giant and you felt a little relieved. Part of you still wanted to resist, but you found yourself sitting down as Roger started ravishing Alex in front of you again. They broke from the kiss and Roger started kissing down her neck. She moaned in response to some playful action with his fingers in her upper thigh region and on her breasts. Roger stood up and moved the coffee table out of the way. He stood in front of you, "Take my pants off, would ya?" He looked down at you, his eyes shimmered and his smile was brimming with confidence and an aura of control. You paused and he didn't move, but you also didn't say anything.