I finish worked & called round at her flat, she was chatting to another woman in the front room about her age when I went in her said hello we chatted...the mother in law ask if I wanted a drink yes plz I said so she got up & went in the kitchen I followed her asking if she was ok yes she says I put my hand up her skirt rubbing her arse, then round the front rubbing her bush, stop it will u I'm getting turned on, what do u called the woman in the front room, her names alice, I heard alice go in. Without thinking, I opened my mouth and engulfed his rigid cock into my mouth and instantly tried to swallow the entire length down my throat.I knew this was wrong. I was a happily married woman and John always made sure I was sexually satisfied, ALL the time. My mind overrode my moral code and my pussy was building up to a climax even before my pussy was eaten or a cock entered and bottomed out into my cervix. Bills cock was about the same size as John’s, 8" and fat. I could feel that Bill. Enrique lifted up my right hand to his lips and kissed it. His eyes met mine sending my heart into overdrive. "Pleasure meeting your acquaintance, mademoiselle," he said. "Let us show the ballroom," Daddy said leading the way. A few hours later after tidying up my father's office, he came back in a flaming bad mood with a bottle of whisky in his hand. He looked at me and yelled at me to get out and I scurried away quickly. Tears forming in my eyes. I heard voices coming from the ballroom so I. Our trysts had been very hush-hush and his presence here made me squirm as my conscience turned a spotlight on my clandestine activities so all could see. I turned the conversation to a safe subject … cars, mine in particular. After I checked out of work we stood outside talking and I mentioned that I had just put in bucket seats in the front of my ’57 Chevy. We walked over to the car, inspecting them as I told how I had done the installation. I was feeling rather proud of the work I’d done.