"Hayley slapped his arm playfully, "Get up fat ass, we have a party to go to."-----They left the bar, walking down the street. Hayley couldn't believe...she had agreed to this. They were actually going to a house party, no idea what they would find. Who they would find. No doubt a bunch of teens. Hell, maybe a frat. God, what if someone recognizes me. It could get awkward or very weird.They approached the block and immediately knew which house it was. The place was lit up, cars parked a half. Then she jerked it away. She muttered: your disgusting. Lets take a little walk to your bedroom, little miss married bitch teaser, as I move my hand to her pussy. I didnt tease you, your just a dirty man&hellip,.Oh&hellip,god.. &hellip,.please dont touch my vagina like that, She said. I grabbed her wet hair and walked her to the bedroom, holding her firm from behind. She tried to break away, she fought me all the way. I whispered: Hold still, bitch! Is this where he makes love to you? Hes a. "I spent the next half hour responding to an entire list of questions posed by Foster. I studied him as he wrote my responses down. He was a big man, tanned, and athletic looking. He seemed self-assured and very competent. He seemed to really know his business."I'd like to place this on my Visa," I told him when asked about payment."We take credit cards, of course, Mr. Kite. The thing you need to consider is whether your wife will see the charge and know you have hired a service to investigate. Her arm curled around my neck and pulled my head down towards her. All these motions happened so fast, I didn’t quite understand she was kissing me. Her lips moved against mine before I tried kissing her back too hard. She pulled her head back, but had her tongue tracing the opening of my mouth.I wrapped my arm around her and leaned towards her head. She had kissed me and I wanted to kiss her back.Diane settled back slightly away from me, still in my arms, but now she could look me in the eye.