I treated you with the respect and dare I say love. Though I never came right out with thoughs feelings. I know you could tell. You are very special. ...hat possessed you to steal from me? You took the thousand dollars in our petty cash to shop for clothes. Are you fucking k**ding me! If you needed money all you had to do was to ask. Only 2 people know about this me and my secretary. Then I find out that you are not following the dresscode policy. You have on numerous occasions wore clothing. It did feel good to be held in a man’s arms again. She had missed that, and maybe with time he could take Lawrence’s place. She didn’t want another man. She wanted Lawrence. She knew that now that she had seen him again. She still hadn’t forgiven him, and wasn’t going to take him back, but she admitted to herself that she still loved him. The divorce was now 12 days away. It was inevitable, but she needed some more closure before signing the papers. She needed to know more about what happened. *A couple of days later.In the peace and quiet of my mind, I gathered my thoughts and considered how to put them down in ink. Words seemed so inadequate to describe what had happened in my life and how I was feeling ever since my first visit to see Doctor Meadows with Mom. I was fit to burst inside with happiness. But it was more than just having sex I realized. It was about the secret thrill of doing it with someone you absolutely shouldn't be doing it with. A simple thing like going shopping. Of course I thought. Now he has an excuse to come back. So a bit later he comes back. As soon as hear him knock my dick got hard. He came in and we went to my room. Whilst I poured another drink for us he stood up and pulled the curtain. I was so nervous and had no idea why. He took the drink and we chatted and smoked and drank. Then we started rubbing and stripping and kissing. My cock was aching to be sucked and my throat was gagging to be fucked. We laid on my bed and wanked each other and.