How am I doing?”Leaning back in his chair, Wainwright looked over at Jeff and grinned. “We’ve pretty much clicked from the beginning...”Jeff b...oke in with a chuckle, “Yeah, except when you tried to ramrod my wives into calling 911.”“Shit. I guess I’ll never live that down. I’m just glad you came in before they taped my mouth shut. Margaret would have reminded me about that on my deathbed,” he finished with a sick chuckle. “But other than that ... remember when you first came up to the office?. On the ride home she told me that she’d thought it over and would like to take me up on my offer to coach her through marathon training if I was still up for it. I told her, Absolutely, I was looking forward to it. And I’d not only be helping her, it would motivate me to train and to run another marathon too.When we got back to her house, Connie took a calendar off the wall and we sat down at the kitchen table and I wrote out a training schedule. I spread her usual weekly mileage throughout the. I caught her for support as I felt really weak and I opened my eyes and found her licking the cum off her lips and wiping her face…I smiled and she too laughed at me… She giggled like a school girl. She said “kasepu paduko. Ippude vasta. (lie down, I ll come back.)” She went and came back into the room, her face was wet and hands were wet too. She lied down next to me and turned towards me. I was happy and said “Bagundi kada? (Was nice, wasn’t it?)” And she put her hand on my cock and started. She had to go to the back seat to grab her laptop and some other work documents and she bent down to pick it up a document fell, she stretched herself along the back seat to grab it, as she got back up turned around she noticed this man just standing behind her staring at her ass. She felt nervous and said Hi as she walked away. I teased her that night as we fucked she was hotter and wetter than usual and I knew that she was thinking about him. I kept telling her that she should go to work with.