So I kept my job under the new circumstances. Three nights a week I worked until nine at night only to come home to a cold supper. Then Kathy suggeste... I eat out those nights. It was only later I found out she was cooking his meals those nights also. There were other changes in Kathy; she used to be perky and full of fun, now she seemed sad and withdrawn. It seamed like she was mad at me most of the time and our sex life went down the tubes. Saturdays used to be our big night. We often went out. I swallowed hard. I walked slowly towards my bedroom door. The door slammed in my face."Not so fast Julie" Said that same deep voice.I stood frozen; in complete shock"Cat got your tongue" The voice asked me.I saw his dark shadow approach me."Wha-a-at do you want?" I stammered."You" He hissed.I should have tried to punch him, kick him, scream for help, but my brain couldn't seem to be processing what was going on. He grabbed me by the shoulder and pushed me towards the bed. He sat me down. And. ’ ‘You’re sure, Chloe?’ ‘Yes. We can decide what to do for the next time.’ There would be a next time? That sounded great. I would have responded but Chloe’s lips silenced my reply. ‘Until Sunday, Malcolm.’ Chloe went through the front door leaving me excited and breathless. Chloe and I knew each other well from working together for so long. Apart from the time she had broken up with her previous boyfriend we had been colleagues and friends but there had been no sexual contact between us. Now. Well I needed a new tire on my scoot and the shop would not be open until Tuesday so I said sure. I think his hot wife Laura was pissed when he told her I was coming to stay a few days. She barely new me.Anyway, I ride up and we make pleasantries. She fixes a good meal and I tell her how good it was and actually go over and help her with dishes. She is deciding I am not the wild ass hole she thought I was. yet.That night, as I slept on the sofa my cock was hard as a rock thinking about her.