This was observed by everyone in the building. Many mothers use to appreciate my enthusiasm to spend time with kids even when I am tired.This lady’s...son also used to play with us and hence we use to occasionally talk, smile. About this lady, maybe 5’7 inches tall, ok looks, curly hair, round and firm breast as well bump. This always attracted me towards her but never approached or thought of indicating anything. And one day when I took out by bike from parking I saw her walking. I went near. ”She giggles and turns her back towards me. “I saw what you gave me. You put a hickey right next to my lips. I didn’t know you were doing that when I felt you down there. I like it.”I smile. “Only you and I know it is there. No one else. Our secret and my mark I give to you.”I start on her shoulders and begin to caress her back as I spread the lathering soap down her legs. As I begin to rise up her legs I make sure I give her butt a sharp spank. Her flinch and sharp “oh” puts a smirk. I was too busy for homework. Steve gave me a surprise as he felt me up, perched on his motorbike, in the dark, at The Esplanade, his fingers crashing and jagging into my aroused pussy three at a time with more force than the incoming king tide hitting the nearby seawall. Oh the surprise wasn’t his fingers, it was as I bent over the bike for a dogging, his big stiff pecker pushed against my virgin arsehole. I wasn’t ready for that and clumsily shoved my way up straight and around and let him. Babe, I love you... "She sat up, holding her pillow to her chest as she gulped for air."Because it's you babe, whenever I get lonely and I've had enough, feel like giving up... "She picked up the phone, choking back sobs.Ryan switched off the music. "I love you Jen. Why do I do this to you?" he whispered. "I love you, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, just this last time." Ryan, why? You think I'm a slut. I'm a fucking whore to you!" No, no! You're not! I don't, I don't think it at all. I didn't.