One Saturday morning about six months later, I was taking care of household chores when the doorbell sounded. When I opened it I got this huge choking...feeling. There was Clair, looking so damn good, so hot in tiny shorts and halter top, I could only stare. She knew how she was effecting me... her eyes were twinkling brightly. After letting me look her over for a few seconds she said softly, "There is a box that belongs to you in my trunk. I guess you sent it to me by mistake."I could only nod.. He lowered his face toward mine before pushing his lips to mine. It was gentle at first, I could tell he was a little unsure and shy toward me. I put my arms round his neck deepening the kiss. I allowed myself to be pushed up ageist the wall and his kiss became more confident and sexual. our breathing coming faster. I slid my hands down his chest, feeling his abs beneath his shirt, I then let them slide to his hips, my fingers going under his top stroking his hips. We heard voices from the top. As subsequent events took place I have been proven right in my evaluation. She said she fell in love with me and gave up the party life. I was deeply in love with her. When the baby was born I had a nanny come in and help. Eighteen months later she was a whore and mostly gone from our life. For the life of me I don't know why she changed, but she did and there was nothing I could do about it but move on with my life.I work for a large company that makes everything that you can think of. If you. I thought to myself you little fucking bitch. I walked out into the hallway to find them locked in a deep passionate kiss. I saw that Kim was groping at his cock through his jogging pants. John had his hand up under her nightshirt fondling her breasts. My blood started to boil again as I stood there watching them. John broke their kiss as his hand went to Kims face. Kim, you shouldnt really kiss me like that, John said as I watched his hand rubbing against her face. I know John, but I can not.