My wife and I love each other. We keep no secrets. She enjoys hearing about my occasional adventures."That really did come as a shock. I should have g...tten off my boss's lap, and sent him home. Instead, I remained where I was. I did not think Bill was exceptionally good looking, but I liked him and respected his business success. We kept necking like two teenagers. Then he slowly unzipped my dress. I quickly zipped it back again.We were playing a cat and mouse game. When Bill could tell that I. "Sure," she said, handed him a carton of eggs and then pulled milk from the refrigerator. They again found themselves working together like a well-oiled machine. He cooked up two omelettes while she pulled more biscuits from the oven and cut up fruit for them to enjoy. Before long they sat in her kitchen eating and ignoring the odor of anything but breakfast."So?" she asked.He grinned. "I love it," he told her.She laughed. "Wait till you've done it for as many years as I have." How long has. Days passed like all days I somehow managed to know that where she takes coaching classes.The very next day I joined it too and my first day of coaching and what da fuck I got late. When I entered all were settled on their respective seats and as I was new there all were watching me.I was standing like stupid sir told me to sit I saw the seat and that was besides her and I didn’t wanted to sit there I was scared. I somehow sat there and I was damn nervous that I started sweating and tried to. I remembered some were formal photographs like you have taken in a studio. Some were taken at parties, and some were vacation shots, taken of them on the beach. I recalled one of them with Mrs. Reynolds in a really skimpy bikini, her impressive bust practically hanging out of her top. They both looked so happy in that one and Mr. Reynolds had looked young as well. I thought that might have been taken on their honeymoon. There was another photo near it that was of them at their wedding. There.