I immediately noticed my wife’s car in the driveway parked behind my own. I opened the door and put on my game face. “Hi, honey,” I bellowed. He... voice came back almost inaudibly from the bathroom. “Where were you?”“Next door. Tara’s kitchen sink was leaking.” “Did you get it fixed?”“Yeah, I think so. I hope so. I’m not very good at plumbing, as you know.”“Oh, I know. What do you want for dinner?”============================Tara and her husband Darren had moved in the year before. I’d regarded. God damn, no matter what Theresa wore, she wore it well, and I do mean she wore it very well. “How goes it dear?” We talked, Theresa flirted, and as she did I wondered about her and Vanessa again. I wondered where Vanessa was at and I also wondered about all the “talk” of the townspeople if what was going on between Theresa and Vanessa was true. Did she and Vanessa really get together and do these sexual acts together? Did they really, truly, and honestly lay down with each other and get it on?. She decided to tell hubby she could not find any.Passing by the kitchen door she saw it, written on was just whore. It was like a dagger through her heart.With fumbling fingers she opened it, thinking plsss nooo moreee.It read good morning my dirty fuck whore hope you enjoyed last night, must say you do suck cock good and all there gave you the best fucking you will ever have. Was it forty may have been more just think all those cocks dumping cum in your slut cunt. Got quite wet did you?What. Not wanting to press my luck I said “I think we shouldn't go to far.”She said “OK.” and kept kissing me for a while longer. She stopped and said “That was great. I will keep this our secret.”A few days went by and everything seemed normal, she didn't ask me anymore questions. Then one night came up to my room, I was on the 3rd floor, She shook my shoulder, and said “I had a bad dream. Can I sleep with you?” I told her “Take the bed, I'll sleep on the floor.” She climbed into bed saying.