My darling husband David, I can’t go on this way any more. I have to tell you something and it breaks my heart to do it. I was unfaithful to you wit... Walter Hodges. It was only once but that was one too many times and I must pay for my sin. The only time was here in our home in our bed and to make my shame so hard to bear, our son saw me. He came home and saw his mother betraying his father. It was the same night he came home so very late and you were so angry with him and I was so ashamed that. My father was sitting up waiting for me. On thinking about it, I was surprised that he hadn't called me, as I was sure Susan would have called home. But then my dad has this thing about mobile phones; he wouldn't have one, and refused to call one, even if the shit had hit the fan."Just what the hell is going on, Donald? I've been trying to call you for hours," he demanded when I entered the house.Then I remembered that I'd turned my phone off. If my father had tried to call me on my mobile, I. She said,” Its wrong Anand…I am…your sister…how can you think of me…like that.” I tried to remove her kurta which was covering her amazing breasts of size 34, but she resisted. I came closer to her ear, kissed her on the cheek and said,” If you don’t do this… (kissing again)….with me…I’ll tell dad and mom that you are fucking the cook on this bed….let me add something extra so that it’ll spice…up your slutty life…that you are working as a call girl…and you are bringing men to the house and. Blemish wise she has a small mole on her wrist and a couple of cuties on her midriff – she also has a slightly larger mole on her left thigh, her legs looking quite strong. I take her in my arms and commence to kiss her. ‘You’re trembling slightly.’ She states softly. ‘It’s a reaction to the swimming.’ It’s not – I am a little apprehensive and feel guilty but obviously not guilty enough. I run my fingers gently over her upper arms and kiss the sweet curves of her neck. Her chest and face begin.