"Riley, this is exactly why I gave you that key, and you know you are welcome any time. How did you get here?"She blushed. "I took an Uber. It cost li...e $110. Mom and Dad will flip when they see my Visa bill next month."I chuckled. "I'm sure they'll understand. It's only money, and we all did things like this at your age." Yeah, right."I looked at her. "Riley, let me tell you a story about my freshman year at Stanford." About three weeks into the semester, I met this girl Tara who lived in the. I explained I didn't like the way he was always trying to paw me and that he might get on better if he went a little slower and was more gentle." Good Kirsty, I hope it worked." Well it did and it didn't sir. He was gentle at first, stroking my breasts, and it started to feel real good. It was like I could feel a connection between my boobs and, you know, my... , well, between my legs."I gulped quickly as her words created an image in my head."Anyway sir, he only did that for a few minutes and. Anne's long, supple legs flailed and kicked each time the corpulent b**st thrust himself down into her demure face. His assault on her mouth was relentless, and overall his movement was heavy, clumsy and awkward, but all that mattered to him was that he got his fat little prick deeper into Annie's mouth, to feel more of that million dollar tongue working his prick; to treat her mouth like a cheap pussy."Oooh, you're a real filthy little bitch, aren't ya?" the lucky man stated arrogantly as Anne. Who the hell was this guy and what the hell is doing with my wife?He couldn't bring himself to enter the restaurant and confront them. He'd become so passive and so non-confrontational, he just backed away from the window he was looking through.He almost ran for the exit and his truck. He slid in the cab and turned on the air to cool the stifling heat. He sat there for what seemed an eternity wondering what to do.I've got to find out what's going on. Is Sally cheating on me? With that man? Who.