He in his suit pants and untucked dress-shirt and she in her robe, they pulled things together for a couple of sandwiches and milk and sat to watch the TV as they ate. Watching and not talking was what they needed.
Right after ten, Kate heard a message coming in.
{Eileen: How did it go?}
“It’s Eileen. I’ll take it in the kitchen.”
“Make her feel bad about settling for that bank flunky.”
{Kate: He’s still here.}
{Eileen: Damn. Did you ???????}
{Kate: I don’t kiss and tell.}
{Kate: But it was spectacular.}
{Eileen: WOW! Can we talk or tomorrow?}
{Kate: Tomorrow. He’s staying the night.}
{Eileen: You slut!}
{Kate: You had your chance. I hope Tom was worth it.}
{Eileen: He is. Believe me. Sleep well. Love you.}
{Kate: And me you.}
{Kate: Don’t tell the girls.}
{Eileen: My lips are sealed.}
{Eileen: BTW. How are his lips?}
{Kate: ALL of my lips have nothing but good things to say about his. Night.}