" Oh?"She picked up a couple of bags and headed for the door. I grabbed the rest of the bags, closed the trunk, and followed her, arriving just as she...swung the door open. I was right behind her as we stepped through a utility room and into the kitchen. She put her bags on the counter and I did likewise.We faced each other and she asked, "Are you going to rape me now?" No but I was hoping you'd let me try a sample for a few minutes. If you don't like it, I'll leave and promise I will never come. “Shut up, skank!” she exclaimed, laughing.“You’ll see.”“Whatever.” Petra turned around, chasing her sponge as the water pulled it to the other side of her. She bent over to pick it up, and Katie got an unexpected view of her slit.Petra started scrubbing her calves and shins, and something happened before Katie could avert her eyes. Another tingly feeling drove through her, but instead of fading it suddenly escalated. Pleasure shot through her, and she felt the telltale wetness of her own cum. I finally leave my car and walk through the front door of truth. It is not an easy conversation, but I am honest and reveal I was tempted and ask my devoted wife for her forgiveness. I assure her I will not take private meetings with Ms. Peterson anymore. "The sexiest thing you have ever done is look temptation in the face and resist, saying it isn't worth losing me," my wife says, moving forward to hug me reassuringly.~~~"I will meet you at home, dear. I need to grab some notes from my office. I don't want to sound heartless healready gets room and board and I am so generous I gave her a car and ano limit credit card. She can buy anything she wants. She lives apretty good life. Heather has it made, a beautiful bedroom her privatebath. Her closet is full of designer clothes. I mostly ignored herwhile she is working so she can get on with her house hold chores. Asfar I am concerned, it is a win, win situation," beamed Ellen.In response to Ellen's request, Heather hurried back.