"Kate has one of these attached to your son to play with. This one is mine, all mine."No matter how many times Maddie and I have done the same thing; ...it always seems to hold the same magic for me. The feeling I get when every one of the nerves along the surface of my dick sliding into that hot wet tunnel is almost indescribable. I always gasp at the pure pleasure of it. And Maddie giggles every time she hears it."Ya like that, don't cha?" She says as she starts to gently rotate her hips beneath. Checking the house became routine, but then, one day, it was there: the strange car in the driveway.I know the are flings, mistakes, momentary lapses in judgement that can be overcome. But there is also the real deal. I would see. There are a variety of responses available: violence, confrontation, spitefull revenge, flight, even denial. I would choose. In my experience, none do any more than change the timeline, and then only slightly.As most in the far North do, I have a snow survival kit in. I stayed home the whole of next day. Asiya called me up and asked me if things were okay and I mumbled a soft yes. Next day I was still holed up at home when I realised there was no point in hiding and decided to go down. The minute I came down my eyes went straight towards Mrs. Patel’s balcony, I didn’t see anyone there I was kind of relieved. I saw a few of my friends sitting around and went and joined them. A few minutes later I saw Mr. Patel at the balcony and before long he was . It is dominated by a king size bed set in the very center. The room is aglow from candles of varying shapes and sizes on nearly every surface. From the doorway I can also see a large bathroom; this is where he leads me. An enormous tub is already filled waiting for us along with two glasses of my favorite red wine. Antonio leads me closer to the tub and hands me a glass. As I sip and savor the flavor he slowly he begins to remove my royal blue blouse that I’m still wearing from the office. His.