Three Times a Lady: A 2 Book Hotwife Series
Peter G Johnson

One of the greatest love songs ever written.
Strangely enough, it’s a song from the year my wonderful wife, Lizzy, was born.
Lizzy and Jim – that’s us. We were a happy, settled couple in our forties.
We’d had a turbulent 2020. One of our best friends had just lost his wife. On the flip side, even though we were only in our forties, we’d just welcomed a newborn grandchild. The circle of life had given us tears – tears of grief and tears of joy.
Whenever I used to listen to ‘Three Times a Lady’, I thought of Lizzy – thought of her as my lady three times over. My lady as lover, as best friend and as the mother of our wonderful daughter.
But now, two-and-a-half years later, when I listen to that same melody and lyrics, my thoughts are very different.
My thoughts and memories offer a mix of dark introspection and exciting memories as I recall how three very different Sir Galahad’s pursued her when my job kept us apart.
Each of these men’s very different pursuits and desires taught Lizzy and me new things about each other and tested the fabric of our love and marriage to its very limits.