Talk, then..

Separating from each other long enough to enter his car (the gentlemanly Jay opened her door for her), the two discussed what was really going on in their lives and with "this" as they called it. Marissa cited examples of her husband's mama's boy ways, how his family was against her from day one, his lack of financial support, and, leaning on Jay's shoulder, a sigh of "I made a big mistake marrying him".

Jay detailed his divorce, his ex-wife's drinking, which Marissa had seen when she worked at The Cut, and "general unhappiness". The conversations were interspersed with liplocks, soft touching, and an air of foreplay.

"Take me somewhere, anywhere" Marissa requested. "I already said goodbye to my dad and Deb (the manager), so..Mariss is free. Let's enjoy each other" she stated with a wide, wow of a smile and flick of her hair. Which, per the host's oldest, an expensive cut, however, also another discount. She'd know hair place, SpaCuts, owner since the steakhouse, and had given her numerous breaks and asides on bills back then. The owner was simply paying her back, in-kind, with vastly discounted, gorgeous haircuts.

"No way I can afford this hair without her" Marissa smiled, kissing Jay at a red light. "I conveniently forgot to charge her for desserts, sides we were supposed to, and refills sometimes.." the lovely blonde stated.

Arriving at a smaller, cozier pub, The Raven, for a nightcap, Jay and Marissa acted the couple, exchanging lustful looks, soft, repetitive kisses, and not disagreeing when the table server called them a "great looking married couple".

Two drinks later, they were both..Ready and full-on. Marissa could barely keep her hands off of Jay on the way to his house, and Jay flirtingly flipped her shirt up to feel her soft, bare skin.

"Do you have..Those things?" the beautiful blonde asked. "I'd hate to tell my dad that I'm leaving my husband, AND, am pregnant!" she laughed, adding a "But if I had to.."

"Yes" Jay answered. "And they're going to get a workout tonight..So are you, gorgeous Marissa..I've never seen anyone so beautiful, so desirable..Forget everyone who didn't take care of you.. I'm going to, starting tonight" Jay advised.

Jay was also thinking to himself "I'm happy I cleaned the house and changed the sheets! She's think I was a slob".

The sexual Olympics were about to begin. Marissa's long, lack of pleasure was about to explode, as was Jay's..