You see me checking my mail at the end of my driveway in what looks like a black robe, you approach me to say hi and ask how my pregnancy is going and as you get closer you can see it’s completely see through and I’m wearing nothing under ur besides a thong. I ask you if I can make you a drink, you agree and follow me up the long driveway just taking in the view along the way. Once we’re inside you have a drink and loosen up and I start complaining about how my husband is always away for work, and I have needs too, and they’re not being met. This resonates with you because out of every 10 times you try to initiate sex with your wife she’ll let you maybe twice. We both look into each others eyes and see a way we could help one another here. I’m neglected sexually, so are you. So what do we do now?