“We were just walking, talking about you, how well you are doing and your career. I may have flirted, but…oh, you know me! He came on to me (okay,...so I stretched that a bit). He's a nice man but when he insinuated that, as a good wife, I could help your career …I wasn’t sure what he meant. Then… oh, Liam. I love you…” more crying.He pulled me behind a big potted plant to hide us from the cocktail hour crowd. “I felt he was coming on to me…and that if I turned him down or humiliated him, your. She messaged me that night saying that she was thinking of me, and we could do this again. It was the best experience I had. The next day night I went to her house, I went to her house to give her movies, she asked, I put some erotic porn movies, and I wrote a letter to her, describing how I will fuck her, I her kids were not there. We messages later, and after that day, the other night.I messaged her and called her to her terrace, it was an apartment, and there is no light in her terrace, no. Not the man Alex or indeed Chas, but someone else. He looked well over 6 feet tall and had short, but clearly grey, cropped hair. Like Alex before him, his stomach was huge and was clearly visible, hanging obscenely over the waistband of his black joggers. The white stained tee-shirt which barely covered his torso, revealed a pair of gorilla like arms, muscular and covered in thick hair. On his feet was a pair of worn white trainers. Only as he moved towards the chair, did his face become. Ahh… ahh fuck!” stream after stream of cum shot down her throat causing her to gag, she looked up at me as she let my cock slide out of her mouth and looking into her eyes I could of blown another load, she was sexy as hell. She stood up and slowly stripped off down to her thong looking into my eyes the whole time, I stood up and grabbed her then kissed her passionately, I threw her onto the sofa and climbed down between her legs “be gentle” she said with fear in her voice but before she had.