She said her normal hello and escorted me back to the massage room. As we walked she was a little more chatty than normal asking how I had been and in...uiring if the rain had stopped. When we reached the room we discussed what was bothering me, my lower back again, and she instructed me to disrobe and start face up on the table. I did as was told and laid there waiting for her return. When she came back in she lowered the lights and asked if the table temp was too warm. I replied it was fine and. His tongue delved under my own, and I found myself mewing as it was at once pleasurable and somehow captivating. His kiss, a simply kiss, was delving deeper into my mind than if his fingers had reached through my vagina and caressed my soul. My arms felt weak, and fell back, limp, as the kiss went on, and I began to really return the lashing of our tongues. I was no longer into the story, into the father of my baby, I was into him. I was finding myself falling more and more under his spell, or. I tried to tell him I was really Sara. All these years I thought it was my fault that I couldn't make him believe, and when I decided to come back... I was stupid enough to hope that if he saw me now as a woman, he might believe, and maybe...just maybe even love me..."Sara's lifetime of hurt and pain then vented itself as anger and her body trembled as it poured from her. "But that bastard could never love me! No man could be capable of love and do what he did to my mother and to me. All this. To make a long story short, I fucked my way through college, and graduated with honors. Following college I entered the business world by accepting a position with a large pipe company. This company made pipes of every size and description and for all kinds of uses. While my position was suppose to be Marketing, I decided to make it my job to service Corporate Executive wives, thereby fucking my way to the top. In less than a month on the job, I was fucking the wife of my boss. During one hot.