She moved her head away, but I could see she was holding back her tears. I pulled her close to me and I held her in my arms.‘You don’t have to hol... back,’ I said and she started crying, screaming almost and I could feel her warm tears fall on my chest and flow down. ‘Th…’ I heard her say under her ragged breaths.‘What?’ ‘Thank you!’ She cried. ‘Thank you for saving me. Thank you so much!’ ‘You don’t have to thank me. I was nearly too late. He had almost done something. I’m sorry for not being. I invited maria to my car to partake , but when I reached my car in the bar parking lot my, window was smashed out and just so happens the stuff was gone. Now only one person knew where the stuff was and he was nowhere to be seen practically left me at the bar by myself, I was pretty upset. I was really pissed but stayed cool and calm in front of maria. It's not every day I chase after a married woman but you know I'm on the hunt at this age!! quick f*** whatever I can find. It didn't happen. I went upstairs to look for him and found him coming out of my room with my favorite pair of panties in his hand. I asked what he was doing and he mumbled something about not wanting the dog to get them because they were laying on the floor. I smiled at him and said just bring them back when you're done and winked at him. I went back to watching my movie and John came back a short time later. I went up to my room and found the panties on my bed the crotch was full of John's cum. I put them in. Our sex life fell off to low, almost nonexistent levels of sex as she slept through most of Friday night and well into Saturday and sometimes even Sunday most weekends now.The next series of blows came over the course of a couple of months. Barbara Ann started needing to sleep over on the job, which she could do because there was a comfortable pull out couch/bed in her office suite. Plus the building cafeteria provided what ever she needed to eat or drink.At first it was just the occasional.