The first day he told me he loved me, he said it quietly in a sort of matter-of-fact voice and I said," Shhhhhh, you can't say that!" But I got out of...my car with my heart pounding and discovered on the walk into my office that my panties were soaking wet.We talked on the ride home from work, as we have done every day for months at this point. He said nothing and I felt again a deep yearning and profound disappointment when he did not repeat his declaration of love, but I still did not dare to. She was about the same age as Theresa, which I guessed to be somewhere in her mid-twenties, making her a little older than Melody and a little younger than me. She kept us laughing and was familiar enough with Theresa’s situation, that she didn’t walk on egg-shells about the topic. She was amazed that Melody and I were the innocent spouses in the same affair.“That’s fucked-up!” she commented. “If you’d found out back then, you could have hooked up on the side to get your own back.”“Oh, I think. “Typical man talk” she teased. “When it comes to looking good, nothing is a bother” she preached.She reached up to recover a box. As she stretched I couldn’t help but be in awe of her body, she was in great shape, and my cock agreed and twitched its approval.“Now, now Lydia, enough time for that later. Tame that boy clitty, there is work to do.”Boy clitty, wow I loved it.Placing the box on the bed she opened it up and carefully pulled out a dark brown shoulder length wig with a straight. A few minutes later my friend gets a phone call, it's one of his clients and even though the phone isn't on loud speaker the conversation is loud enough that i can hear and he wants him to drive him somewhere urgently, because my friend is a good guy he says he has leave so that he can drive his client around and he apologised to me so much because he had to leave to go to work, we had plans to watch a few football mates have a few beers etc but he had to rush off, i didn't mind too much and i.