Sandy Parts Two
Sandy returned to my life the following week.
I was working in my back yard on my garden when she literally popped up behind some nearby bushes.
"Hello Jackson." she said excitedly.
"Jeez, Sandy." I gulped surprised. What are you doing here?"
"Well my parents have decided to stay at the cottage up north for most of the summer so I was elected to take care of the house while they're gone. You know, water the flowers, take in the mail, fuck the neighbor." she giggled. I guiltily looked around for my wife forgetting she was at work.
I should mention that I, Jackson Potts, had been very prudent in past years and had socked away a nice mutual fund nest egg which allowed me to retire when I reached 55 years old. My wife however, was an assistant to a large corporate VP and since she liked the work, she remained working.
"Sandy, you are going to get us in very big trouble." I warned.
"Hummpf, I'm still not getting what I need from hubby Jimmy so I thought I'd go for plan B." she sighed.