”I smiled and blushed at the realization that I just had sex with a married man. She saw the look on my face and laughed.“Don’t worry honey, we�...�re in an open marriage. By the way, this is our Vicar.”To that, I was shocked. He smiled at me and gave me a peck on the lips. We all started walking out of the forest together and me and my new young female friend had our arms around each other’s waist.“You must be Kasandra, the woman that moved into the cottage off the main street? Well, welcome to. "It's just plain coffee," she said. "Instant. I hope you don't mind." I'm not one for mixing shredded daffodil petals in my coffee," I said,giving her a supportive smile."No, I didn't think you would be." She sat down and poured for both ofus. We both took it black. "Tell me, do Private Investigators have thesame rules as lawyers and psychiatrists and priests?" You mean confidentiality? No. Unfortunately." But you're a discrete man," she said."Very much so," I said."Good. I like a discrete. Elizabeth knew that she was good-looking. She had sleek short golden-brown hair cut in a bob, beautiful dark blue eyes, a cute little turned-up nose, and pouty lips. Her body was well-developed, with large firm breasts, a thin waist, curvy hips and an adorably round bottom. I feel ashamed to say that I couldn’t help but notice all these details and more, especially because Elizabeth was well aware of the effect that she had on men and flaunted it to her advantage whenever she felt she had been. "Come again?" I said, taken aback at her odd hello.She pushed me into the middle of the room so hard that I nearly fell from the impact and she stepped into my living room and shut the door hard."I said I want you to fuck me!" And this time she emphasized her words by throwing open her trenchcoat to reveal she was wearing only her favorite bra/panty/garter belt set with fishnet hose and her leopard-print high heels. She looked amazing, but then Julie always looked amazing even in her regular.