He walked out into the main room and fished through the closet, pulling out a pair of cargo pants and a plain t-shirt. He felt kind of funny about wearing another man's underwear, so he decided to just go commando. He took the clothes back into the shower and dressed, waiting for her to finish, occupying himself by playing with his hair in the mirror, trying to get it in that certain way he liked it. "So, do you think there will be more of these meetings between us? By us, I mean you, me and your husband? Or was this a one-time fun gig?"