She hated lying to the old woman that had been like a second mother and grandmother to her and the girls since she moved there. ‘You know, Armande s...ould just keep quiet. You’ve done a great job with the kids. I’d like to see him work two jobs to keep his family offa welfare and the kids in school. I’m sorry, I’ve said enough. I’ll call him right now for you dear.’ ‘It’s alright, Mrs. Carbone, but thank you. And God Bless you.’ One call down, one to go. But to whom? She decided to take her. "We're in Indiana, south of Fort Wayne," I said confidently.Two hours later we were still on two lane roads. Some of them were gravel."I have to get home tonight," she said. "I told people I'd be back by nine at the latest." Just call your boyfriend and tell him not to worry," I said. I saw an overpass up ahead with two cars whizzing along going perpendicular to us."I don't have a boyfriend," she said."Well call whoever and tell them you might be a little late then," I said."We should have been. Sure, so long as we play together as a couple then we can hardly be cheating on each other if we keep it to the odd occasion like holidays or long weekends, we would not want to let it become a regular event I replied. I will think about it she replied. I turned up the music to change the atmosphere, nothing more was mentioned about Sally and Peter as we drove on to Mt Gambier. The family function was pretty boring and I could not wait to get on our way home, but as I had drunk myself silly at. Later on the weekend, she came to my flat. It’s a surprise for me, and I stay alone in one BHK flat. I never thought she would visit my flat without prior notification.She wears a deep-neck tight shirt and small jean shorts. She is looking smoking hot in that dress. I can see her big boobs over her shirt and shaved legs. I didn’t wear boxers, and my dick has raised like a tower. I wore a tee and shorts and didn’t wear underwear inside. She sat in bed and started the conversation.J: I came to my.