James hated how he didn't know what was going on and after what had happened so far nothing was going to surprise him. He wasn't going to let any men ...ouch him again though. He wasn't homophobic but he certainly wasn't gay. The next day James woke up early and went for a walk around the local town. He returned around 10am and walked into the warehouse. There was a white background set up with a camera and light pointed at it. James assumed this would be where the scene would be shot. The three. Okay, I think it’s time to go and have a drink in the bar, mingle a little and have a look around the club.”He took us back to the reception area, where the same receptionist smiled and wrinkled her nose once again. Then I noticed. Where before she could have worked at any professional reception, not now. The blouse and jacket had gone, replaced with a black leather basque. She saw my second take and laughed, stood up and stepped from behind her desk. I had not seen her bottom half before, but. "Come on, let's go," she said, turning towards me.Now I could study the front and very nice it was, too."Look, please can we," she pleaded, "I'll take my bra off, if you want."After three years of marriage she knew what I liked. She didn't have to wear a bra, although she usually did, except when I asked her not too, or times like now when she wanted something."Do it now," I said.Her fingers undid the knot holding her top together to reveal her small bra. She's not that big in the tit. "I am going to give you a chance to explain, but please don't lie to me. I don't care how many men you've had sex with during the past year and I don't believe you've done anything that I can't forgive. I just want you to be truthful with me." Kelly whispered. "Timmy I'm sorry that I lied to you. I am so very sorry that I lied." She stared at the floor. After a moment she said, "I've done awful things. I'm really not certain how many men have fucked me in the past year. It's a lot." She looked.