"Bastards wouldn't budge," she said, "Two point six five, they offered, against two point seven five." she said, "I couldn't do anything, I could have...leaned forward or un-crossed my legs," she said crudely." Either that or read your notes, break even was two point five." I said."No way!" she squealed, but she scrabbled around with her laptop, "Oh fucking hell," she admitted, "Turn round," I was ahead of her, we were nearly back at the office already.She forgot to thank me, as you would expect. Sure,we do have sex,but it just did not have the same intensity.it was almost mechanical,but that never let me to cheat.cheating onsomeone you loved was a heinous crime....one day,along the hours absolute boredom I decided to take charge of the pitifulsituation of mine with my husband,decided to grab lunch wih him in his office andthey take him shopping with me.as I was about to call him to inform him of myforthcoming plans for our day,I decided a small surprise would make both our day.So,I. She had the same strawberry blond hair, only longer in a braid down her back, and she was taller than all the other women in our team.At 5’ 8” Melody was only an inch shorter than me, and all of that extra height was legs. She was a good thirty or forty pounds lighter than me and all graceful and fluid muscle. She ran cross country and the longer distance events on her college track team, as well as riding on the OSU collegiate racing team, and she was whip thin with no body fat at all that I. We left around 10 PM (Closing time there in those days), I was feeling good as we left and once outside took her arm as we walked to her car.When we got to the motel there was no problem. I was till worried about being seen, but as I said she had stopped on the way down to check in and get the key. Once inside we hung up our coats, Emma checked the drapes to make sure all the windows were well covered, then turned to greet me and give me a nice big kiss. Turning she went to place her handbag on.