'You leaving now Mariel?' Jake stood beside Karin, looking at me then her and back to me, 'Guess?' I remarked back, as if the clue lay in my putting m... coat on.'What about Karin?' he remarked standing over her with his hand on her bared shoulder, and I noted his caressing her lovingly, something he could not do if she were conscious.As I slowly buttoned my coat I asked him, if it felt nice stroking her shoulder, a slight hint of sarcasm in my voice, he pulled back, wiping his hand on his pants. She was a married woman, but unhappy, and on the many occasions we spent sat chatting whilst on the evening shift she regularly told me that she just doesn't get what she wants at home. After a few months of what started out as harmless flirting things began to progress and it was on an evening when we had already let the staff go home and we were in the progress of shutting up shop and setting the alarms that things really started to hot up, this particular evening the shutters wouldn't come. She hopped up and opened the door and left. I was standing there with a tent in my pants and some guys cum all over my face. After whipping my face I went out to get a drink. I hooked back up with my golf buddies and one new guy. As we talked one of the guys said in almost a whisper I smell pussy. We all got quiet. Then all at once we all leaned in closer to one another. He said I do smell pussy, which one of you guys has been fucking? I was about to creek out when the new guy said it was me.. ” she sighed. “You,re going to be a daddy again.” “What so soon?” “It only takes one shot and I,m very fertile just now!” Of Course she was right and Christina our daughter arrived two days before Rick was one year old! Sadly seven years later Sarah had to be sterilised because of the health risks if she got “knocked up” again. With the pregnancy risk removed our sex life should have improved, but with two youngsters to raise bills had to be paid and we both had to work myself long hours on.