She was relieved, and happy to go home. She’d sleep ina little tomorrow, to celebrate. She glanced at theclock. 12:30 AM. How did it get so late...? She picked upthe phone and called her husband.“Hi, babe,” came his sleepy response.“I’m done. On my way home.”“Oh, good. Wow, look at the time. Be careful, I worryabout you out by yourself so late.”“I’m fine, John,” she replied. “I only have to go tothe garage and get my. At first, Melissa and Chris were only fucking once every other day of the week, and Melissa kept it strictly a business arrangement taking no sense of pleasure from it, which at least is what Melissa was hoping for. She would also make love to her husband the same night on the day that Chris fucked her to keep her husband not being suspicious. But as Melissa becomes more intimate with Chris, and how Chris listens to her every command and doing things that pleases her in bed that her husband. These past weeks were long and cumbersome complicated by Mr. Leif’s presence. He did cherish the fact that Mr. Leif had returned. It meant that not all was lost after all. And every day, there was the spark that the time away Mr. Leif had spent went to good use, without fail, Mr. Leif was definitely becoming conclave material. But even in the nonchalant manner in which Mr. Leif had returned could not be ignored. Ever the quiet evening at the conclave those many weeks ago, though it felt as if. But i didnt go &waited outside as he told me to do so. He enter the room &started to remove the zip at her back. He applied the oil over entire back&massage in rigorous way that her cry is loud.I saw from the window what is happening.she asked him to stop.she trid to stand up but fell down.he asked her to remove the nightie so that he can rub gently without hurting her.without waiting for her reply he opened the zip &pulled away nighty from her.i am stunned now mom dont know what to do &closed.