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Forty-four
“I can believe I was gone for a couple of days and you learned how to do a handjob.”
“Please lower your voice.” I can believe she just said that out loud. My ears are burning, just revealing what I did to my husband was embarrassing enough.
“What?” She rolls her eyes in annoyance. “You’re married to a hunk. It’s a shame that you haven't done more than that to him.”
“How was it?”
“What?”
“The hand job!”
I panic and almost jump to cover her mouth but the table is in the way, the cutlery and glass bang into each other calling even more attention to us.
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