Well, it was all a bit of an anti-climax really. Mrs D's party was fine, Sir A and slave didn't turn up, but she had invited her first extra-marital lover and his wife ... so I suppose she'd got the first and last (me) there, as it were. I sat with Mrs K all the time, keeping her company, she's definately NOT a party animal, and sitting with her keeps me in check.
One of my other ex female colleagues was there and we always have a great laugh - see the same funny side in most things - and we did this time as well. Her hubby doesn't dance so she and I did, and she is a very, very sexy looking woman - so that gave me a bit of a buzz. And another much younger woman I lust after came and sat with us and we both seem quite content not to move our legs when they touched - I'm sure I read much more into it than was there ... she probably just didn't notice.
Mrs D and I kissed on arrival and parting and there was nothing there other than the kiss of friends. There was just one moment where I had a frisson of how things used to be - I walked past her on the way to the toilet and felt just a fleeting wish that she'd notice and would follow for a stolen private moment, but that feeling passed in a second and everthing was back on an even, bland, keel.


a bit of an anti-climax indeed. I still find it weird that she invites ex lovers to a party. Like she is trying to prove something, but what? Did your wife enjoy the party, despite not being a party animal?