That's exactly what Marie said this morning walking by my home office in her black bikini panties and nothing else. I almost choked on my OJ. She was referring to the phone call last night from the dishwasher install guy and the weird sexy texts from her sister Cindy and her husband Mike. "Yeah babe" I said. "It is hard".

But now yesterday's events have degenerated into more waiting. The crazy texts from Mike and Cindy turned out to be essentially a joke. Marie said that if Mike decides to come along she will probably wear a "flirty skirt" with no underwear. That could be fun. I'd love her to at least show her trim job to Mike. That's possible and would be hot as hell. Mike has always told Cindy that he would love to do Marie. Never happen though.

Cindy is an accomplished photographer and we often have long discussions on the subject. I'd love to show off some of Marie's erotic photos but that's not likely either. And Cindy did promise to take her bra off for me but she meant the magic trick where women take it off through the arms without taking off their top. She'd done that before at our house after some wine.  

After Marie's brief talk with dishwasher install guy yesterday where she confirmed she was serious about fucking him, now I'm again stuck waiting for her to decide on a time to get together for drinks and call him back to make the date to talk. A date to decide on THE date. This sucks. What's to decide? But I am determined not to even bring it up. She is going to have to act on this without my involvement or not at all.  Meh...

To be continued...