We reached home and once in bed she cried holding me, she said some guy kissed her and she slapped him.I said it’s OK.I was happy inside because she...did not reciprocate with him.She did not hide it from me and she actually Slapped him.I consoled her that night followed by a steamy sex and I never repeated it again.But we used condom we weren’t ready for the Parenthood.After a couple months.I was sick but I went to office.And afternoon I was so sick I couldn’t work.I took the excuse and went. She was told to "Dress up sexy, but not too trashy or you'll get the wrong fellas," then went to have a shower and a look through her wardrobe.She'd done some homework before leaving, and knew that some smarter, sexier clothing might be needed. So Denise had brought along a couple of 'party' outfits. She decided on a daringly short crop top in black and a matching micro-skirt, with a sexy pair of black heels, and studied herself in the mirror.As always, Denise felt she should lose a few pounds,. The old man looked back at him with a twinkle in the eye and smiled. Richard realised that the old man was even more clueless about the discussion. Apparently his father and Sir Robert had now settled an urgent matter regarding the taxation of American cotton, and Sir Robert explained in simple terms why the Lords should block a motion in the Commons initiated by British cotton planters. Lord Lambert listened attentively and promised his support. Richard held his breath for a second. He was. Before she could finish a long growl, there was a knock at her door. "Damn !" as she slid the thick dildo out of her dripping pussy. Almost to the point of no return, she decided to answer the door anyway. As she opens the door she sees this well built man with his short jogging suit on, looking at her. "Hi ! he says, I'm here to work on the problem you are having with your PC". She could see his eyes giving her the twice over, from her wet tee shirt to her short, hiked up pants, with her pussy.