Her friend Mel wasnt as pissed as my s*s and I joined them in a drink and to continue watching some stupid maovie they had on, after about an hour my ...s*s fell asleep on her chair and her pal started to flirt with me to which I responded and within minutes we had our toungues down each others throats, I lifted her t shirt and started to play with her titties before lowering my mouth to suck on them, whilst I was doing this she was rubbing my increasingly hard cock through my jeans until I. Beth was in my sights but I felt I couldn’t rush things. I asked her if she would have a coffee with me one day, maybe at lunch or after work. She accepted the invitation and gave me her business card. I saw that she was in the same business as I was; she worked for an Architect. Of course, that led to more discussions about the work, when I found out that she didn’t just work for the firm; she was the firm. I hadn’t caught her last name on our initial meeting. I am an architect myself and. I turned over and rested my head on my arms, thinking about Roger. Rachel dropped the folder on the floor and climbed on top of me. She must have thought I was upset or angry at what seemed like charity.It was far from the problem. For the first time since our affair began, I thought of Rachel as Roger's wife. Our relationship was a betrayal of his memory. He reached from the grave to ensure I had what I needed, and I repaid it by fucking his wife.I did not doubt Rachel had already told my. "How long have you known about ... us?" I ventured."From Day One, practically. Cindy told her mother, and her mother told me. I think Kay's told you that Cindy's sex life is none of our business. But there's one thing you should know. I had you checked out." Checked out?" You've heard of the firm of Martin and Schuyler? The detective agency?" Sure I have. Everybody in Los Angeles knows about it. It's one of the top three agencies, right?" Right." He paused, and then said, "I'm the Martin." Oh,.