Finally i managed to get her cell number and called her once, but she didnt pick it up. Then she called me back and we spoke for sometime. After that ...e started talking on a regular basis. She always spoke in a friendly manner and i was afraid of asking her anything sexual. One fine day she called me to her home and i went there like a good friend. She introduced me to her hubby and i saw her small kid too. Her husband then went to the office and i was left alone with her and her kid. Her kid. The one where i'm overpowered and forced.I was dressed as instructed, black lingerie, suspenders and black stockings, tight high wasted skirt, just above the knee, white blouse and black jacket, i had on 4" heels, Andrew liked the secretary look. there were only 3 cars on the carpark, Andrew had said this pub would be quiet at this time on a Thursday, it was 5pm, already getting a little dark.I walked to the pubs door, heart pounding in my chest, opened the door and peered in, 2 old guys were. "You spread your legs for me, for Devon and even for your cousin for God's sake!" But..." But nothing, Jeanne. The truth is you'll drop your pants for anyone who can give you a good ride and to hell with your husband or your child. Not only have you been cheating on Phillip, you even neglected your own son, all for the sake of another good fuck!"Jeanne burned, but it was now embarrassment and self vilification. Her lies to Phillip had now become compounded for which she felt intense guilt, but. I was left alone for weeks at a time. I spent many lonely hours looking at porn online. That’s where I found it…It wasn’t necessary to see her face. Her antique wedding set was fairly unique. Her late mother’s wedding set on the next finger over only added proof. The necklace was her last Christmas gift from me. The mesh camisole was a birthday present supposedly for me…No condom was evident. Sandra does not use birth control. We only see each other for maybe 10 days a month. We hadn’t had.