Yes, but leaving for work.

As my head pulls through my shirt Jennifer comes strolliing out of the garage. After walking over to me and giving me a brief little peck on the lips she runs her hand seductively down my chest to my boxers where she pulls the band out looking down at my still ridged member and offers, "Oh if I didn't get called to come in early for a client." Jennifer lets my boxers elastic slap back to me as she adds, "Jamie is here, the water is out at her place. She's in the kitchen so you may want more..."

I put a single finger over my wife's lips and reply before she can finish, "Yeah, I discovered her digging in the bottom of the fridge a few minutes ago. I sort of mistook her for you again. I..."

Jennifer's head pulls back and a hearty belly laugh interrupts my confession. "Let me guess, you came up behind her and... Nope, never mind. I will leave it to my imagination." As she walks away from me the genuine laugh is infectious and I begin to chuckle and laugh myself. Just before she returns to the garage to leave she asks, "If coach isn't to tough on you guys today can you go over and take a look at Jamie's water problem?" And with that she runs out the door.

As today is typically the bag skate day I figure I better go eat and suck up the embarrassment of facing Jamie sooner than later.

"If my sister..." Jamie starts up but I cut her off with my own rant.

"You came into MY house and showed yourself off like a $10 whore. The fact that I assumed you were my wife running around half naked like that is not my fault. YOU knew I was here. I didn't know YOU were here. So don't give me that pretentious attitude that you coddle like a long lost lover."

Jamie stands in front of the sink frozen in a dead stare as though I just gut punched her with all my might.

Just as I am about done walking around the kitchen getting stuff ready for my breakfast and start opening up the eggs to mix my omelette Jamie pipes up in a very timid voice, "I'm sorry Mark"

This apology hits me like an 18 wheeler as in the four years we were dating on and off, and then the four years that I have been serious with her sister, Jamie has never offered me an apology. Even on the day of our wedding three years ago when she nearly ruined it for us she hugged it out with her sister but never said more than, "I was drunk." to me.