We were planning to intern together at this legal firm this summer. Then this happens, and she then confesses to me that she is also involved in an SM... relationship with this guy. Well, OK I'm pretty liberal. It does upset me that she was seeing this guy on the side, while fucking me, but then again, I understand that she might not want me to know about her kinky side. Submitting to a guy is most un-PC anyway. And oh, "That's why I often kept the lights off when we were having sex" Well that. Suddenly I yelped as Mike, who was on my right, had snuck his hand to my right breast and pinched my nipple hard. I about came but turned and tried to slap him. He laughed, grabbing my hand and “tsking” me.About that time the door opened and in walked a well-built black man in a mechanic's jumpsuit. His name tag said “Tyrone.” He was the third actor and he leered at me as he walked up and asked if I was Mrs. Lynn. He told me it was a two hundred dollar charge before even looking at my car. I. He had forgotten she had akey to his home, as he did hers.Now he looked at the tearful woman in front of him andnoted her makeup was ruined and running down her facefrom the tears still flowing from her eyes. For thefirst time since meeting the attractive woman, he sawher as someone ugly. He had been cuckold, although theyweren’t married. His mind tried to fathom if she hadbeen a virgin during their three years of dating as sheclaimed.He listened to the mournful wailing of the woman. "They're cleaning out my office tomorrow. We both need to be there to supervise the packing of the Eldridge papers. I wouldn't put it past them to try to pull a fast one and steal them." Why would they do that?" she asked."I don't know. Hold them hostage? Or maybe just to fuck with me?" You're getting cynical," she said."When the wife of the president of the university dimes you out for being in love, life can get kind of cynical," he said."Awww, poor baby. Want me to make you some lasagna?".