She softly rubbed and pinched my nipples through my silk night gown while we continued to French kiss. I felt my desire take over as I laid her back, ...emoving the covers she had wrapped around her. She was sitting there completely naked. She pulled me on top of her and held my ass, as we kissed. Becky told me to roll over and lie on my back. With me on my back, she untied my robe and spread it open and started massaging and nibbling on my nipples. Becky traced little kisses down my stomach,. As the function continued, we flirted whenever I could get a hold of her. Even hugged her given chance a couple of times. We even had a small moment over the dance floor together. She seemed to be in quite playful and fun-filled mood. The cat and mouse game continued throughout the function till midnight when the crowd started to draw down and the only small list of close family members and friends were left for the main functions. Most of them going to homes, some of them retiring for the. I poured myself a cup and sat down across from her. Her eyes were red from crying, lack of sleep, or both, and I knew that I had been right in trying to force the issue. If she were this bad in the morning it would be ten times worse by the time I got home from work."Are you willing to listen to me now?" Why? What can you say that will change the fact that you cheated on me?" I didn't cheat on you." Damn you, don't you dare lie to me. You admitted it yesterday." No I didn't. I admitted that. On the morning of that October day in 1962 Sol thought that he was one of the luckiest people in the world. The accounting firm of Leno, Marx, Davis and Abbot, a small firm specializing in maritime accounts, had hired him fresh out of Montana State University. His new job was working for the Director of Client Services where he would be part of a team that helped clients improve business practices, increase efficiency, and maximize profits.Once at work Sol met with his immediate supervisor,.