"I'll pick you up tomorrow, same time." Thanks Marty." Marty and I grew up together. Neither one of us planned to work the mines, but that's how it en...ded up. He was going to join the Air Force, but they wouldn't take him without a high school diploma. I wanted to become a certified auto mechanic of some type. That didn't work out either."Hey Travis. Where is the Mustang?"It's hard to miss seeing a bright yellow car, except when it is not there. I just shrugged and walked into the double wide as. "Has someone been meddling with this? It isn't right." What's wrong with it?" Well where are all my GCSE's and A Levels? Where's my degree? The onlything it's got down is a YTS as an office junior in an accounting firm.That's worthless and I didn't even do it. Someone's doing this as ajoke aren't they."John sighed again. "That's the form you gave in when you applied ofyour job." No it isn't. It can't be." It's your handwriting."I looked at the font of the form. "Yes. It is. But I didn't write. It was moist and so soft to the touch. I even nibbled on her labia making her squirm. I started stroking her with two fingers and, as she rode my fingers, I slid a third into her. I glanced over and Marty was sucking Tony’s black dick. He smiled at me and said he was going to titty fuck her next. I got back to business and put my cock at the pussy opening of my brown bombshell. I pushed just the head in and watched her squirm, then pulled it back out. ‘No teasing me, Jerrod. Just take your cock. They had pretty much described the time my wife had off work exactly. Every Thursday evening, overnight each month and a weeklong course twice a semester or so. I froze as I heard all of this. Surely Jane wouldn’t be cheating on me? Surely I would know if she was? The couple left their booth. As they walked away I looked closely at the woman. It might have been Jane but I couldn’t be sure. I left the bar and drove home in a daze. What was I going to do now? As I drove I decided that I would.