I feel Maddie buck under me like a horse and I feel her juices flow from her pussy. Her cumming once again sends hormones through my body and I pull o...t right before I unload on her ass. I kiss Maddie and get dressed. ‘What are you doing?’ She says licking cum off her fingers. ‘I’m going to find my wife, end things officially.’ ‘I’ll be waiting here then. Get to know the place I guess.’ I drive down the road to get to Jennifer’s mother’s house but at an intersection there is a crash scene. ”“Yes. I’ll call you if there’s a problem, but figure around six or so,” she answered. Glancing around the small office, she saw a customer coming through the door. “Gotta go. Love ya’.”Lauren thought about the phone call after routing the customer off to the sales offices. Did she love Peter Tallman? She certainly lusted for him, but love? She had been in love for ten years, with her late husband, Gary, and her feelings for her new lover were somewhat different.Lauren Boscow had met Gary. It would be another 60 days before he learned the result.Bob had started work at Cook and Rogers, a large law firm and was assigned to one of the partners who specialized in tort defense. Most of the cases they handled were referrals from insurance companies involving bodily injury law suits that the insurance company lawyers thought were either to complicated for them to handle or involved some conflict of interest that required they send out the file to an independent defense firm.Bob had. ’”Her eyes were no longer flaring red. Instead they were awash in tears that were overflowing onto her cheeks. “You were there?” she asked quietly.“I was at the party,” I answered. “Your mind was extremely strong and I sought out the source of such pain. We linked that night. I have been able to tell where you were ever since.”She looked at me and I knew what she wanted to ask. I probably should have waited for her to speak, but I wasn’t sure she would be able to bring herself to say it.“Yes,”.