Stephan put his key in the door, it had been a long day at work and he was shattered. He hated working Saturdays. He opened the door to the flat, kick...ed his trainers off and heard two voices call, “Hiiiiii.” Kristen and Danny were in. He called back his salutation and wandered down the hall to see them. “Come in,” Kristen chirped as Stephan knocked on the door.The sun had already gone down and the curtains were closed in the room. A couple of small table lamps made the room look atmospheric and. Unable to work it was left to Chika to get a job. All the money he was getting for his work was not enough to sustain both his rent in her workers wing as well as sustain his mothers medicine, care and food, he was at his wits end. If he couldn‘t get the money for rent, he‘d be fired and kicked out, leaving him with no money and no way to pay for his mother’s medication, but if he payed rent to continue working, he wouldn’t have enough money to buy his mother’s medication.Sophie had immediately. Carl. He thought I was sleeping with Patrick. I wasn’t but I knew that he was getting suspicious, so you know what I did? I went out and fucked Patrick. He wouldn’t have done it, not sober, but I got him so drunk that he could barely find his own feet. I timed it so that Carl would walk in at just the right time. He didn’t even have to say anything when he saw us together. I knew by the look on his face what he thought of me. I knew it was over. I wanted him to be the one to end it. I deserve. This was the case on this evening. Well after hours we became the only people left in this back room, the remaining customers having moved into the bar to chat, most of them knowing each other. For some time now, my wife had opened more buttons both top and bottom of her dress, allowing a beautiful sight of most of both of her tits, with her proud nipples occasionally peeking around the sides of the dress. Her legs were also greatly exposed, her dress parted sufficiently to almost allow a view.