My wife suddenly leans forward and looks her dead in the eyes and says “wait don't tell me that your son is actually his son?”Looking at both of u.... “NO.. NO. He isn't his. Hes some other guy that once I told him I was pregnant he took off and joined the NAVY. I've not heard from him since. My daughter was a one night stand with a guy that looked like him. I don't regret having her.” Tears start forming in her eyes. “I'll never change that for anything. I stayed away because to this day I still. ” replied Tiffany “I could do with some food.” I stood up and took her arm as we walked through to the dining room. We selected a table for two in a quiet corner and I pulled the chair out for her to sit before sitting down myself. “Why thank you kind sir.” She giggled as she took the napkin and placed it in her lap. I sat down opposite her and arranged the cutlery in front of me so that the small fork was on the outside left of the place setting. The candle on the table flickered and as I. I was definitelyinterested in her, but after a few weeks of working there, I discoveredthat she was sharing an apartment the two day cooks, Dave and Marco.Dave and Marco were tall, athletic black guys, very smart and friendly. As best I could tell, Stacy and Dave shared a bedroom and Marco sleptalone and brought girls home occasionally.I mostly worked nights, but after working a few day shifts, I hit it offwith Dave, Marco, and Stacy. One day, they invited me over to theirapartment after work. Then i started saying “Hi” and then we started normal talks..She asked me where am working and my parents and all.Then i asked directly if i can have her mobile number so that we can talk freely later. She gave her number and asked to call only in day times when her husband is gone to office. We used to talk daily for a week or so. Slowly got nice understanding and even went for sex talks over phone.. When we are alone in our flats, we used to get wild and talk lot sex and used to Cum.