My wife was removing her dress. I had always been mesmerized watching her strip at the end of each day. But tonight was different. I was watching her, to be sure. But the vantage point I had was from on my knees where I was fluffing her boss so that he would be ready for her. Thus, the two of us - him and me - each watched her undress. Me knowing she would soon be beneath a man. Him knowing he would soon be that man.