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Brittany – Simon’s Ex-wife.
Hello from Shanti.
I will only be doing an introduction for this story, Deanna will continue telling it, much as she told us that night in Taupo. My only claim to fame is that I started it off by asking about Simon’s first wife.
I will only be doing an introduction for this story, Deanna will continue telling it, much as she told us that night in Taupo. My only claim to fame is that I started it off by asking about Simon’s first wife.
Let me explain: -
It was getting late in the evening when we were staying in the motel/campground near Rotorua that our friends owned. We had first met them when we were touring with friends and stayed at another motel they owned near Waitomo. This new motel suited our larger group and we had booked most of the place for a week. This meant more privacy, nude swimming in the swimming pool and swapping between rooms whenever we wanted.
So, getting back to the story, it was the late evening of the second to last night before we returned to Auckland. We were sitting in a lounge area that we had booked with the rooms. The kids had gone to bed hours ago and many of the adults had paired off too. Not necessarily with their spouse either. We were talking about places we could go after we had done our touring and got back to Auckland.
Simon mentioned that his first wife owned a holiday home on Waiheke Island. He thought she might be willing to let us use it. While it was a good idea, we decided against it as in the end, it was only a holiday house, too small for the large group we had. But the thought stuck in my mind that Deanna was Simon’s second wife.
“I didn’t know you were married before, Simon?” I asked him.
“Yes, I was married to a woman called Brittany, before I married Deanna.”
“What happened? If you don’t mind me asking,” I said.
Straight away, I could see he did mind. Realising I’d put my foot in it I tried to say sorry and back out of the conversation.
“No! No!, Shanti, it is Ok,” Simon replied. “I don’t mind you hearing the story. You are our friends, now. It’s just that, I’m not sure I can tell you myself. Deanna knows what happened, she’ll tell you.”
I was surprised at that. I still wanted to drop the subject, but I think Simon wanted it to continue, so we all grabbed ourselves another drink and settled down to listen.
It was quite a story. I once met Britany but didn’t realize her relationship with Simon. She lives in the apartment above his business, I didn’t know she was his ex.
That's it from me. Now others are going to tell this story.
Shanti.
It was getting late in the evening when we were staying in the motel/campground near Rotorua that our friends owned. We had first met them when we were touring with friends and stayed at another motel they owned near Waitomo. This new motel suited our larger group and we had booked most of the place for a week. This meant more privacy, nude swimming in the swimming pool and swapping between rooms whenever we wanted.
So, getting back to the story, it was the late evening of the second to last night before we returned to Auckland. We were sitting in a lounge area that we had booked with the rooms. The kids had gone to bed hours ago and many of the adults had paired off too. Not necessarily with their spouse either. We were talking about places we could go after we had done our touring and got back to Auckland.
Simon mentioned that his first wife owned a holiday home on Waiheke Island. He thought she might be willing to let us use it. While it was a good idea, we decided against it as in the end, it was only a holiday house, too small for the large group we had. But the thought stuck in my mind that Deanna was Simon’s second wife.
“I didn’t know you were married before, Simon?” I asked him.
“Yes, I was married to a woman called Brittany, before I married Deanna.”
“What happened? If you don’t mind me asking,” I said.
Straight away, I could see he did mind. Realising I’d put my foot in it I tried to say sorry and back out of the conversation.
“No! No!, Shanti, it is Ok,” Simon replied. “I don’t mind you hearing the story. You are our friends, now. It’s just that, I’m not sure I can tell you myself. Deanna knows what happened, she’ll tell you.”
I was surprised at that. I still wanted to drop the subject, but I think Simon wanted it to continue, so we all grabbed ourselves another drink and settled down to listen.
It was quite a story. I once met Britany but didn’t realize her relationship with Simon. She lives in the apartment above his business, I didn’t know she was his ex.
That's it from me. Now others are going to tell this story.
Shanti.