Dear A., did you know? When you and M. were standing there in front of me, did you know that I was undressing you with my eyes and imagining running my fingers through your long red hair, over your soft, smooth skin? Did you you see the look that M. gave me, because she could tell what I was thinking? See, I've gotten drunk with M. before. While my husband was out. She stopped in and we got drunk and we made out. I almost never drink, but I makde out a lot. Did she ever tell you? Did you know that, as you were standing there, I was thinking about doing the same thing with you? Getting you to stop by... Share a drink if you wanted... Or not... Like I said, I don't drink often at all... And maybe we could have more fun if we're not drunk... I was thinking about that. I'm still thinking about that.... Did you know that my husband is out for a few more hours?