Finally, he spoke, apologetically."Stacy, I'm sorry you had to see that. I had no business doing that in the school parking lot. You won't tell anyone... will you?" Of course not, Mr. Kushna. We all do stupid things sometimes. I've done many things I shouldn't have. Your secret is safe with me."He let out a long sigh. "Thanks, I really need my job. My boy's in college and there's been unexpected bills. My wife will kill me if I lose this job. I wish I could repay you somehow."I thought for a. She hopped up to wrap her other leg around his waist so that he now was supporting her weight between himself and the wall behind her. When she wrapped her other leg around him, Phillip adjusted so that he was holding her with one hand, and with the other he could unfasten his pants, freeing his aching member. She rained heated kisses over his face and jawline, dragging her tongue to trace the curvature of his ear, her hot breath setting him aflame. “Now. Hurry, please! I need you inside me. She sat her shaken, tormented body on the couch cushion next to me, giving herself to my embrace, crying on my shoulder.She was choking and wetting me with snot and tears. She was overcome by her confession that she has had recurring dreams that I was raping her.In thinking about it, of course, I felt undeniable guilt. The way I plowed into Beth the previous night with unmitigated power, helped along by Zoey's innocent striptease just feet away from Beth's head, probably was a bit too dominant. It was her, asking how my trip was. We talked for a bit and then she said she might visit me later in the day. I did not go any place. It was Sunday, so I just relaxed. About 6 that evening, there was a knock on the door. It was her. She was much smaller than I guessed, but most of the women at the office were small. She hugged me and we sat and chatted. I could tell she was nervous, and I tried to get her to relax. My cock was already hard, but I did not want to push my luck. She stayed long.