All of a sudden, it wasn’t ridiculous. It was hot. It was deliciously forbidden. It made my snatch wet and my stomach ache with need.As I was on the...train, heading home, he sent me a text.I’ll be there at nine.My insides clenched. The clothes he’d mentioned were still in my bag. I hadn’t dared look at them. How had he even got them in there? The bizarreness of the whole situation, only added to the anticipation. He was chasing me and I wasn’t running. Maybe half-heartedly, but not really. It. During the night I had half thought about just sneaking out early takingMelissa home and avoiding the awkward scene in the morning. Eventually Idecided not to as I owed Debbie something all the help and support shehad given me deserved more than just slipping out quietly. The house wassilent I figured Gavin was gone to work and Debbie was probably stillsleeping off last night, maybe it was the drink I thought that hadbrought on that reaction who knows.I made some breakfast for Melissa, some. ”“How old do you think I am?”“I don’t know. Forty. Forty-five maybe? Does it matter? How old do you think I am?”She thought I was forty? No, she’s not stupid, but she has no clue how to guess age. And I found that so damn sexy.“I would guess maybe nineteen…or maybe eighteen…?”“Twenty-two. I took a few years off after high school to work. But I like that you think I’m younger. It kind of makes it kinkier, Dude. Like the whole schoolgirl fetish stuff.”“I’m not into that kind of stuff,” I said,. He packed couple of boxers, t shirts, toiletries and left for Shabnam madams place in the meantime. He reached there around 8’clock and she was setting up dinner on the table and hr kids were around and TV was on. They all had dinner and usual chit chat went along after dinner he moved to the couch and was surfing channels on TV and Shabnam said she will put kids to bed. It was around 10 pm when she joined him on couch, they spoke about routine things, old school stories, she asked about his.