That night was the closest I came again to the kind of shame I felt on the first night, but the feeling of revenge was still just as strong so I knew right there that I wasn’t going to stop. That is when I more clearly formed the idea in my mind that my quiet revenge against my husband would be to let our son steal glances at what his father was ignoring.. Sex I wish I could say my husband had risen above that or had somehow beaten the odds but he joined the ranks like so many other of his co-workers and became a drunk. Now I saw Rickie looking down my top while I crawled backwards with his dad. What’s more depending on the angle of the mirror it was entirely possible that my son may have actually seen some hair sticking out down there. After Rickie had left the room I got a hand mirror from the master bath and did a little check.
