Of course there was no redness, no burn, and I wasn't in any pain. I had never practiced my reaction to an injury, because they just weren't supposed ...o happen."I'm just fine," I said to the paramedic who wanted to examine me. "The coffee missed me." I swear, I saw that hot coffee hit your arm. Are you sure you are alright Maxine?" the chubby girl asked."Yes, I'm fine. He missed me, but I have a very high tolerance for pain anyway. I guess it is all the times I have been injured." She seemed to. Tracing her fingers on my chest, she said softly “Just think of me as your wife Jignesh beta ... I am yours ... for tonight ... and for any other time you want me...”In response, I just pressed her soft body to me, my already rigid cock pressing to her soft belly in the process.As I pulled away, and sat down on the couch, she asked me if I was in the mood for a drink. Her husband kept a stock of imported liquor which she had at her disposal. Since I had already had dinner, and wanted to be in. Oh crap!.“No,” I replied, lying my ass off. “My name is Jamie.”“No,” He replied, “Your name is Jessica and you work in accounting.”Double the “oh NO!" He knew where I worked. Oh my God! I looked up to see if I might recognize the face, since I most certainly was recognizing the male body part standing about three feet in front of me.“George Papadakis”George was a supervising manager at the accounting firm where I worked. He was the last person I would have figured to ne a nudist. Everyone at. My head was clear and my stomach was no longer upset. I showered, dressed and went across the street to a Waffle House for breakfast.When I had finished eating and was drinking my second cup of coffee I reviewed my actions of the night before. My assessment was that what I had done to Susan was nearly unforgivable but what Susan had done to me over the last seven years was worse. This revelation allowed me to forgive myself for what I had done even though I knew Susan would never be able to.