A few minutes later, I entered her office. She wasn’tthere. I took the phone books off of the chair androlled in a new chair, one I knew could a...just to theright height without the phone books. I put the phonebooks away and scribbled a note on the Post-it pad onher desk. SORRY. PLEASE ACCEPT THIS AS A PEACEOFFERING.“Oh, so now you’re feeling sorry for me, are you?”I whirled around to face her.“You know something, Renee? You have a serious problem.I know your life. The sexual tension between us was crazy, then out of nowhere, he told me how "sexy" I looked in my office clothes and said he wished his wife would dress more like me. I was shocked by this, since as I said, his wife was a good ten years younger and fitter than me and what I thought was prettier as well. He again politely offered to help me with anything around the house, to which I took a rather bold step and said rather flirtatiously and suggestively, "Anything?" He replied a knowing "yes".. She shrugged. “Some dickhead.”“Yeah?”Eric shook his head again at me, more vigorously and did a cut-off gesture by his neck. I nodded.“We were in the middle of a conversation,” I said to her.She looked at me confused. “About what?”“About this.” I kissed her again on the neck. She smiled.“And about this,” she said kissing me on the lips as I touched her breasts. She giggled. She dropped her hands and the blouse started opening again.“Yeah,” Eric said, coming to us.She closed her eyes and moaned. But even he must be able to see what I have seen, that you are besotted with one another," she finished with a smile."We will be mum, I assured her. "Rory and Rebecca have invited us to stay with them for as many weekends as you will permit, and they have also given us a key to their house and said we can use it anytime. So we will have no need to take chances where others might see us." That will be good cover for you, though the sudden increase in your spending weekends at Rory's place my.