This intensified her orgasm. She pictured them taunting and mocking her as they watched her slutty performance. This added nitro to the fire raging in...her mind.Then a week after her appointment with Dr. Harwood, she got a call from him after she got home from work.“Natalie?”“Yes?”“This is Dr. Harwood.”“Yes?”“Natalie, I have something I want to talk to you about. Can you meet me for coffee on Sunday?”Before she knew what was happening, Natalie had made a rendezvous to meet with Dr. Roy Harwood.. It was all dark. There were 2 cars parked in the drive way and Colt knew, they were home, perhaps in the bed and waiting for him. He parked and waited for a sign to know if they were awake and perhaps waiting to make up his mind. The moonlight blinked in the windows and the front walk stretched to him as if it were inviting him. He locked the car and walked softly, being careful not to awake any neighbors.The sound of doorbell, sent shivers in his spine. The light was seen in the window and the. Roberta always wanted things just so, neat almost to a fault. She kept an immaculate house and his dinner was always ready for him whenever he got home, no matter how late. He knew he was lucky to have married her for she was also a stunning woman, almost as tall as he with braided blond hair and a figure she prided herself on keeping trim and youthful.She dressed well on his generous salary and he admired the way she looked in her periwinkle print dress as she stooped in the little pool of. Rushing quickly he slid into a pair of white, semi translucent pants and rushed to meet her at the door, but she never came?where was she? Grumbling he settled into a kneeling position, knowing just what she was doing?Taking her time walking to the door she listened to the sound of her footsteps crunch on the gravel. Stopping for a moment to look at their house, and remember everything she had inside, she smiled. Balancing her packages and bag in one hand she pushed open the door with the.