I jerked my head around and listened. I could hear the sound of Sharon sucking me off, but there was something else. Something coming closer. Then I s...w her. It was a woman on a bicycle who was riding along the path below. I reached down and placed my hand on Sharon's head making her stop in surprise. She looked up at me with a mouthful of dick and a question in her eyes. I placed a finger against my lips telling her to be quiet.The cyclist passed by unawares of our little detour and I breathed. Julie felt mortally afraid she had lost Aidan, then hope surged that this Canadian interloper would be going home again soon and her departure would drop him in it again, and this brought outrage that the visitor should so easily get him to betray her at the very moment Julie should have been moving in with him.Her thoughts ran on: the bitch was so calm, so confident in her abhorrently perfect looks, so much of which was on display in that bathrobe that she had found it easy to slide into. He was in dire need of business and only my husband can give him entry as supplier to his department. In one hour I knew everything about his family his business and everything. I decided to help this man.My husband went straight inside looking at Prakash. I cooled him and requested to help this young man for development of his business. When my husband came out and discussed with him about his business, I found softer side of my husband.He guided Prakash cool minded about improvements required. Tall blonde in a very short PVC skirt and high heels! Pretty obviously a hooker! And she soon realised this was a regular event, different women each time, confirming that Shaun was using prostitutes to substitute for a wife or girlfriend.She didn't begrudge Shaun having casual sex of this kind, but it worried her that, if she could him screwing, then almost certainly he could hear her when she and Mark had sex. They had a good sex life, and at first she was able to ignore Shaun living next.