“Hi. Can you take me to the little Viking cafe?”His eyes got pretty big as he saw me. “Ehh...Yeah, sure...get in!”I jumped in the cab and we d...ove off. I saw his eyes in the rear view mirror glancing at me.“What a lovely day, isn't it?”Oh god, I hated small talk! “Yeah...not too often we have such nice weather!”“Yeah...we’ve gotta enjoy while it lasts!”I nodded. 10 minutes after and we were there.“That will be 15 bucks!” I gave him 20. He looked at me. “I'll accept a blowjob from you if you. When Bill heard that he started to get hard but did not want to burn breakfast so he told her she better stop talking or he might forget breakfast and throw her onto the table and fuck her blind. Julie laughed and told him he could not do that, it would be rape. Bill decided breakfast could wait and grabbed Julie, putting her on the table and looked her in the eyes telling her it would not be rape since she was too willing and wanted it. Julie laughed again and told him he was correct, she did. I felt her muscles tense and relax and tense again. She was already so tense that when she relaxed it wasn’t for long and soon the lightest touch of my tongue kept her muscles taut and trembling. I abandoned my variation of speed but not that of pressure and adopted a focused rhythm. I heard her gasp for air and shout: “Oh baby, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” Her body launched into a spate of spasms. Her nails now clawed into my skull, firmly keeping my mouth attached to her, for which I was. My poor abused body was still sore.Despite my slight discomfort, it felt good to be with him again. It made me feel clean again. Normal.I felt bad about what I had been doing while he was away, and what I knew I would be doing when he left again. I had to keep suppressing that thought if I was ever going to be able to live with myself or with my husband. At least until I found a way out of the mess I had gotten myself into.I tried not to think about what had happened to me while my husband was.