So I am smoking a cigar and drinking a bit last night a table of four twenty something's calls me over. One of the guys remembers me from when I still wore cleats. One of the guys after telling he USA newlywed and his wife was the wild one in the relationship of high school sweethearts asks me not to forget that she was his wife. Having just left my girlfriend's house I avoided the challenge but told the couple that in a few years they would be looking for someone like me to really fuck her. He replied that the size thing is simpy a myth. I told him that his wife would want to find out for herself soon judging by how she instinctively began touching pussy through her jeans as I made eye contact. I found a few others to entertain me but she made eye contact throughout the night and as her husband paid the bill she snuck over, took my phone from by back pocket and texted herself. This afternoon I awoke to a text asking when we could see each other. I replied that we will not be seeing each other..just fucking each other and we could start Sunday morning after she sent Mr Naïve off to Sunday school.