My husband, Philip told me, he thought I had fucked his friend Terry. I told him I'd never even had an opportunity nor had Terry ever hit on me. He was surprised and said he really thought I had fucked him. But, I hadn't. Then I remembered what happened at that little store when I sat on Terry's lap.

That's why he was feeling guilty around Philip. Terry was kinda drunk and got carried away and actually fingered me while sitting in front of those men. I blew it off but, that was so unlike him I'm sure he was just so embarrassed around Philip.