He slid into the drivers seat and the car purred into action. Leaving the gates of the detention centre we headed down the open road. Smooth and almos...t silent the car seemed to fly. I turned to really look at him for the first time. Nothing like my mother, he had dark hair, cut well. It was hard to see his eyes as he drove but his profile was strong and there was a tiny tremor of excitement as I watched him. Quite hot for an older guy I thought.“So where are we going then, Uncle James? You live. My job is good and due which I have to go for traveling around the country. I have an old friend whose name is Naina (Name Changed) in our rival company, and I have a very big crush over her since the time of my college, but she was not interested in me, she already have a boyfriend the MD of the same where she use to work.She has a perfect figure 32, 26, 34 I guess, never got a chance to check it out. My boss asked me that I have to go to Mumbai for some work. So I booked my tickets and. "Jack," I panted breathlessly, feeling almost on the verge of passing out, "I need your cock! Now!"Jack removed his mouth from my breast, raised his head up slightly, and smiled at me teasingly as he said, "All in good time, my dear." He then began to once again drag his tongue down my body, between my breasts, then over my hard brown belly, swirling his tongue around inside my navel momentarily before continuing downward, licking the tender flesh around the front of my hips and then skipping. She had lied outright to Victor who had been so good to her, and with whom she was to all intents and purposes living. It was a heavy weight on her conscience. She resolved to go back that evening and confess everything.However, when she arrived home with the children from Gail’s nursery that evening, there was the note. He was gone beyond her reach and she could not put things right. She looked again at the note. Not, ‘Dearest Susan’ and not ‘All my love’. The note was brief and rather formal..