We exchanged numbers and he well, he must have seen your name on my mobile.’ ‘Oh, and did he ask you about it?’ ‘Mark doesn’t ask,’ she sa...d lowering her head. ‘I should have deleted your number, but I still owe you the money, he saw the text about, well asking me when we could meet.’ ‘Oh fuck, and he thought you and I were, seeing each other? Well why the hell didn’t you explain it? Oh I know because Mark doesn’t listen. Sharon isn’t it? Sharon, right now, you are the last person I want to. Nothing was ever said between us about it not working out, or any dissatisfaction on his part. Even when he said he wanted the divorce, he tried to explain it away as being because we grew apart and the divorce would be better for both of us. Wayne never admitted to any affair until I finally confronted him about a week after his girlfriend had the baby. Then, there’s the effect on the children, the poor lambs don’t know which way to turn since we separated.”“The children always take it. Kisses” Only two minutes later I got an answer: “Good decision, slut. See you in half an hour.” I became really excited now and the 30 minutes felt very long. Finally my doorbell rang. Once again my heart was hammering. I opened the door and there he was. He wore jeans with leather belt, a nice shirt and leather boots. After I opened the door (still wearing only thong, stockings and bra), he shortly examined my body and pushed me into my flat. “On your knees, bitch” he ordered. I followed his. I had a fear that she might run to her brother and tell him everything. In such a case I would be finished. I held her hand and asked her to stay. She tried to pull her hands away but I held it tight. She said ‘No’. But I pulled her back on to the bed and started to kiss her again. Luckily she let me have my way. I took her hand and kissed it. I touched her feet and she did not move. I kissed her feet and sucked on her toes. I looked up at her; instead of telling me to stop she was closing her.