I was curious about her but I didn’t have the guts to approach her as it was a new place and I didn’t want to risk any issues. I have been very di...screet about my relationships since my high school days. Being a topper and well known to my fellow students, I used to maintain the straight guy image. If you look at me you would never believe that a guy like me could have such wild intentions. And I always took benefit of that to get laid now and then.Anyways coming back to the story, I was. While I wiped the cum off the floor, I thought about the other things had to finish today. The men had all their food and beers to watch the game. Next on my list was laundry.I went downstairs to the laundry room. I stuffed my husband’s denim from the first load into the dryer. I gathered up my Tees and panties for the second load, stuffed them in, threw in a few pods. I had just closed the lid when I felt a hand pinch my ass.It was Hubby’s short friend, Buddy. Buddy wanted a kiss. He was. The first one was Randy, trying to say that nothing was going on between him and Carol. I told him that what I saw made that a lie “so you either buy me out, I buy you out, or I am selling my share of the company”. I told him give me a price on Monday, and then get the hell out of my sight.The next call was Carol. She asked if I was going to tell Robert. I told her no, but if I did not see a divorce notice in the paper in the next week I would tell him. I said even with you and him cheating on. She felt confident enough to drive upthere and stay the weekend and drive back as Petra. During the drivenorth she thought she saw the black Mondeo come and go in her rearvision mirror but she couldn't be certain. It made her nervous but shekept her resolve; she needed to confront Timothy. Besides, if it wasTimothy tailing her in Mondeo she would soon find out.David had contacted Timothy by email and arranged to meet for old time'ssake in a local pub."Jesus fucking Christ if it isn't Petra.
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