Moon replied, “He spilled something on them so I offered to clean it off for him.”She smirked and asked, “What! Was it cum?”It was a lucky gue...s but when both her mother and I turned red from embarrassment she giggled and said, “Oh my God! It was cum. I was only joking. So you’re fucking your boss now. Does Daddy know?”Mrs. Moon said, “No and you’re not going to tell him either.”The daughter asked, “What’s to stop me?”I had never seen Mrs. Moon get angry before. She locked my office door,. I go crazy with out having sex."Bobby looked at her. "Mom why don't you... uh..." Masturbate?" Ah, yea. I mean at least you could take care of your business... ah... alone."Marie smiled at her son's naiveté. "Oh honey, that's so sweet of you to say that, but... well... let me explain it this way. Look. I know that you masturbate so you know what it feels like to do that. I mean it is satisfying, but it is much, much better with a partner. You'll find that you later in life when you make love to. I shook her again, a little more firmly.“Janet, wake up,” I repeated, then added, “We need to talk.”“Can’t it wait?” she asked, stretching languidly, like a cat.“No, it can’t,” I sat up in the bed, looking down at her. “I need to know if you’re fucking anyone behind my back.”She opened her eyes and sat up, “What?” she exclaimed, glaring at me. “Are you serious?”“Yes, I’m serious,” I stated flatly. “Have you been cheating on me?”“No!” she shouted, looking hurt, “Why the fuck would you think. In the weeks which followed, she poured all her attention and affection upon Ron in the hope of renewing the magic they had experienced when first married. She even begged off sick from one of Tremper's parities to spend a quiet, romantic evening with Ron.At first things improved. She began to use less Jip, even on occasions when what she did was disgusting and humiliating. Ron seemed to reciprocate, especially to her romantic gestures and even though she could still not reach orgasm with him,.