He smiled when we entered and told me,” Today you will wait like a faithful pimp outside when I am fucking your wife inside, we will be in for an ho...r or so ok?” “Ok sir,” I said and left him with Shara. I as if by mistake left my car keys on the desk. Actually the keys were part of a high tech spying equipment. Now I could sit outside and watch them on my mobile screen.I sat on the sofa in living room and got myself hooked. I could see the fuzzy but recognisbale images of Rajaji and my wife. He also told me that you two had a little bit of history and I know that you forced yourself into his home so it’s obvious that you’re having a negative impact on him.”“Is that so, Melissa.”That sentence threw up more flags then the U.N.. I haven’t said Melissa’s first name in front of Lexi yet, so how the fuck does she know that? Unless…oh shit. Realizing my situation, I tried to leave the room as nonchalantly as possible but Lexi caught my wrist. “I think we should discuss this,” Lexi’s tone. I couldn’t stop smiling, then out of the corner of my eye, I saw some movement by the crack of the door. I didn’t turn, I just stood there and unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I saw John’s arm moving, I stood there for a few minutes in my bra, knickers, and holdups, then ran my hands across my bra, then over my tummy to just inside my knickers. I knew exactly what I was doing and had a good idea what John was up to as well.Instead of another dress, I reached into the Ann Summers. So, keep them at bay. I'll have a Coke, by the way."I couldn't get to the bar and back quick enough. The woman wasmesmerising.She smiled sweetly when I returned so quickly, putting several chips onmy tray with slender fingers."My name is Isabella," she said, holding out her hand."Miss, can I get a drink here!" somebody called from the other end of thetable. I didn't even look up, lost in her deep ocean blue eyes."Lauren," I nodded, taking her hand gently."You best go serve," she whispered. "I'm.