He said, “Sorry, I really should have called you.”Cathy smiled knowing that there were a lot of things that he should have done that day, but she ...asn’t going to bring that up at the moment. She said, “We’ve made arrangements to interview individuals for the new staff positions tomorrow; but you will need to talk to Bob, tonight.”Ed wondered why he would need to talk to Bob, but replied, “Okay.”Glancing down at the list, Cathy said, “I’ve confirmed the meeting with Jim to work out details for. I took the bus to where we had arranged to meet, it was a flat in a not great area of town. Nervously I rang the buzzer and entered the block, getting the lift to the fourth floor I went to the door and rang the bell.The door was answered by a man in his early fifties of middle eastern appearance who showed me into the flat and told me he was married and this was a friends flat he was borrowing for the day and I assured him I would be discreet. He showed me into the bedroom and left me to get. It was about 3 weekends later the she rode over with him and I got a text message from him about 2 hours later. He wanted to know if my wife was messing around with him when she said I would let him fuck her with me. It was so perfect the house was empty they had been enjoying a couple of drinks there and she was dressed and acting like a slut around him. I said "do you want to fuck my wife" he wasn't sure how to reply so I said "if you do you should bring her home soon so we can fuck her. Bobbie was floored. She didn’t know what to think or do when Karen’s hand brushed her hip. “Um … Mrs. Majors …”“No worries, I would just like to satisfy my … curiosity. No one else will know, just us.”Bobbie thought about a bunch of stuff. She hadn’t realized she flashed Mrs. Majors this morning and also hadn’t realized just how short her skirt was. She was well in the middle of her monthly cycle and often went without panties, but today was something new for her. She was also afraid of how.