Well on my why there she called my cell and asked me to park the car on the street and go to the back yard by what she call a hot tub(was just a littl... k**s pool). So when I got there I did as she asked park my car on the street and walk around the back. She open her window when she saw me and said the she be down in a min and would like to start he night of in the pool since it was a hot night. So i wait by the pool when she came down she was wearing this tiny red thong bikini she slip into. "What are you going to do about it?" she asked, as she pulled her dress over her head. She was only wearing a skimpy pair of panties. "I warn you," I told her, "if you take those panties off, you'll be sorry." "Why will I be sorry?" she asked. "All you ever do is talk. Are you really going to punish me if I take my panties off?" "I don't believe in punishment," I explained. "I believe that it is my job to help you to understand your behaviour and to change voluntarily." "So you won't punish me. Nor could he rebuff her love without hurting her deeply and possibly wounding her forever. Neither had foreseen this eventuality when Sharon made her offer. Even when she had fallen for him she had promised never to stand in his way. Easier said than done. Perhaps both of them secretly believed that he never would fall in love again. And he hadn't yet — quite.He would have to come clean with Deborah too. That could really put the cat among the pigeons. He wondered whether she had remained. Having sex with someone is one thing but opening up and letting someone know you deep into the dark recesses of ones soul is, by definition, the most intimate act that people can have with one another, physical intimacy notwithstanding.I would never betray her confidence and vice versa, we shared with each other and it was refreshing to be able to have that kind of connection.Was all this just based on sex, this started as a mutual friendship then by circumstance it became a sexual relationship.