I began using a different rag, trying to clean the area where the front of the oven met the floor."I wasn't waltzing anywhere. There was someone out t...ere I needed to speak with. I knew I'd be coming right back here. It wasn't that much of a mess anyhow." How long have you worked here?" Are you fixing to let me go because I spilled some cake batter?" How long have you worked for this company?" Twelve years. You didn't answer my question." It wouldn't be right to fire someone for a little. There happened a twist she met me one morning, referred me her friend and sent her CV to my mail along with her phone number. I understood that cnt no was added for me, quickly without wasting time I dropped a text to her from my mobile as an acknowledgement for her mail. Friends that was the best thing I did. We then started texting each other. I understood that she was married with a kid. We started with a drive, I offered her a drop where we spoke less and involved in kisses and hugs. I. "Helen nodded.Then she said, "And I suppose that Darleen has told you about my particular amusements?" She told me about your dog."Helen tilted an eyebrow."Does it shock you?" she asked."It fascinates me," admitted Caroline."It certainly fascinated Darleen," said Helen. "That little nymph has been balling my elk hound more than I have, now that she's started. It's almost enough to make me jealous."She laughed to show she wasn't really serious.Caroline laughed too and said, "Well, it made me. I know you enjoyed your private sex story. Of course I am missing you once again, but I have enjoyed writing that ‘next chapter’ for you that you requested. Before you settle in to pleasure yourself please text me with a description of what you’re wearing only because this turns me on too. I don’t know why but the thought of my horny housewife playing with herself as you read these erotic stories makes me so hard. Enjoy yourself my naughty little minx. XXX’. My wife text me late that night.