"It's just a mistake ..."
A wife's adultery prompts a difficult consent.
The only reason I heard my phone ringing was because I happened to be sprawled out on top of the dining room table, which is where I'd placed my phone when we first walked through the door. Momentarily panicked as to who might be calling, I turned to look at the caller ID: Cassidy. Normally I would never answer the phone in that kind of situation, but feeling extra naughty in the moment, I tapped the green button and put...