They were eating each other so furiously, intoxicated by young lust and the scents of fresh sweat and pussy, that neither noticed when the door opened...A few seconds later Olivia, whose head was toward the door, caught something moving out of the corner of her eye. Craning her head, she saw that a janitor had come into the room — an older African-American lady that Olivia had exchanged friendly banter with a few times. Olivia froze, mortified, as the janitor stooped to pick up a bucket and mop,. That’s how he finds out. His heart stops, he can’t breathe, and he feels like he’s going to pass out. Afterwards, he just has to deal with it, the painful anxious reality that his sweet beautiful wife has been fucking another man.And then they have that tearful emotional talk that every cuckold is intimately familiar with, where she slowly, shyly confesses to him what’s been going on, for how long, that she didn’t mean to hurt him, and that she still loves him. She doesn’t tell him everything. Why the surprise?" You...you're beautiful!" Nice of you to notice," she said."But...but, you looked nothing like this. You looked ..." Ugly?" Well, yeah," Joel said, "no offence." None taken. I did that on purpose. I actually took my tutoring seriously and I knew if I looked like this then you'd never have passed. So I dressed down a little." A little? You are stunning. I'd never have guessed that mousy little Danielle looked this good. You saved my bacon with your tutoring. I'd never have. ”Kruthi: “Sure my hot rod, here you go.”And she shared her location with a flat number and floor.Me: “ I’ll be done with my work by 7 pm in the evening, and as you are put up in Jayamahal it’ll take me an hour to get there from my office.”Kruthi: “I guess 8 pm is a good time to come down even I’ll go drop my son at my sister’s house and be back by 7:30 pm.”Me: “ That sounds good, so what do you want me to wear today.”Kruthi: “ I don’t really care what you are going to wear all I want is that.