She told me that she read my post and was interested in me. We exchanged few emails. Slowly we started getting to know each other. She was married and...her husband works in a private firm and she was a lecturer in a college in Bangalore. She told me that she was sex deprived and wanted to do it. Then sex chatted for a month and we shared our fantasies and fetish. We were more like friends.She told me that she trusts me and she wants to meet me. We never exchanged photos till now. Then later one. Then the way Joey flushed, it came to her like a thunderbolt."Joey, do you have a sister?" she asked.He turned dark in color and didn't say anything. Sabrina knew then. She laughed--a low, husky, erotic sound."That's nice, Joey," she whispered throatily, "to have a sister who loves to suck your cock."She twisted about until she had her head resting on her son's thighs. She drew his cock close to her face, nuzzling it at her cheek, looking at Joey. "I suck my son's cock all the time, Joey. You. Joanne Cummings and Martin Nash were examining the body. I did not approach it, but asked the Chief ‘Was he married?’ ‘Er, yes, he was.’ said the Chief, perhaps surprised at my first question. ‘His wife is in the den, or whatever that room is, near the kitchen. Her pastor is with him. Commander, I did not fully realize that Councilman Westboro was a man of the Cloth.’ ‘Yes, he is.’ I said. ‘Head Pastor of First Baptist Church. Excuse me a moment.’ I went into the other room, where a sobbing. I stood, expressionless. So today had not gone too well. “You’ve humiliated me, in my workplace!” again, I didn’t say anything. “I don’t even know who you are anymore, you’re a total embarrassment!” she continued. I snorted. “Me! Me the embarrassment?!” I shouted back. “I’m not the one, who’s got myself the reputation of being a complete whore after living here for 3 weeks.” She looked shocked. “You didn’t think I knew?! Everyone knows, mom! All my classmates know, think how embarrassing that.