For some unknown reason, she stood staring at my legs with arather amused look in her eyes. "I hope I did not interrupt anything?"Right then, I knew I...was caught. In my haste, I had forgotten to hidemy stocking-clad feet. I decided to make the best of the situation."I-I-I really wasn?t expecting company," I half-heartedly replied, myeyes riveted on the soft black leather pants that hugged everybeautiful curve of her body. Coupled with high-heeled ankle boots andlong hair that flowed to her. I was married, too... a long time ago."Then she looked at me again, as if embarrassed, adding, "To a guy."She reached for her glass and took a sip."When I was seventeen, my step-father tried to rape me. I guess my mom told him about me... how I was a lesbian... thought I was, anyway. So... She was at work one night, and he was getting drunk, as usual..."It seemed like this was difficult for her to talk about, so I leaned closer, placing my hand on her shoulder."Gayle," I whispered. "You don't. “I see you’re driving Chrissy’s car. Does she know about all this?”“She didn’t call you did she? She promised she wouldn’t!”“Would I be asking about the car if she had called me?” he asked, calmly.“I guess not. She said I was crazy.”“I see.”“I probably am.”“Mmm hmm. Is that all she said?”“She said she didn’t know how to feel about it, but gave me the keys. Would you please just say something and get it over with?” I moaned. I took another sip. This one was a little bigger, and I felt that. The car was now very much slow and so was my cock. I gave blowjob to him for around 15mins and then he blasted his sperms in my mouth. I drank till the last drop. I sipped everything. And then after sometime, we reached his flat.It was a luxurious flat and all the people lived in nearby apartments were extremely rich and influential people. I was glad I got a rich boyfriend. And as we were walking towards the elevator, he held my hip and then hung his hand around my waist. I was behaving.