This scene instantly pissed me off. The woman had put on a very convincing act over the period of several earlier meetings. Only in retrospect did I realize she was every minute under the watchful eye of her husband. It is almost certainly a good thing that my wife had taken the man by the hand and led him upstairs, leaving me and the woman to ourselves. Had we been all four in one room, she would probably have continued her Academy Award Performance all the way through the act of sex.
Anyway, I then took her by the hand, led her up the stairs, halted the other performance-in-progress, and explained, trying with some difficulty to keep a calm, even voice, what had just happened downstairs. To her credit, my wife immediately understood the situation and made the suggestion, "we're all going to get dressed and go somewhere to talk."
The idea of "somewhere" was to get them out of our house without seeming to toss them out, which they both would have richly deserved. We went to a tavern (in two separate vehicles) which is just a half mile down the road. I was rather hoping he would just gun the engine and take off without showing up at the tavern. My wife did most of the talking, a stern lecture, really. He was all apologetic; his wife sat in abject silence. I believe the snake was actually calculating a way he could still pull it off.
We have never seen nor heard from them again, thankfully. Unhappily, he still keeps an online profile. I say "he" rather than "they" as I'm sure that profile is no initiative on her part.
Regret to jack the thread, but somebody did ask.