He was always the man in my life. Is it any wonder we fell in love. One year later, we were celebrating our birthday at a house party. drunk and dirty... dancing to the music of our senior year. We danced our hearts out, cried laughing with joy anticipating this last summer before we went to WVU in Morgantown. Did people know? Was there a jealous girl somewhere who saw my brothers eyes sweep my body ? See there a flash of lust. No surely not. We were known to be unusually close. Even among the. I was getting bored as my loving Victor was sitting at another table talking with his colleagues.Then a very handsome black man came over and introduced himself to me as Jonas… A tall nice man, muscled and very polite… We talked and danced for a while. I did not object when his hands started to roam, squeezing my bottom and playing with my breasts. I was actually enjoying it as my loving husband had been neglecting me a bit these days.Then Jonas asked me to go outside for some air. I was going. We both started enjoying each other company. Both know that some sexual tension is going on between us but neither of us not talking about meeting each other in person. Sometime I liked to ask her to meet in person but I was afraid.One night while I was texting to her I sent her “a” joke message. For that she replied by saying I was dirty fellow. Then I asked her about her husband she said he is sleeping near to her and she is silently msging me.( in my mind “what an idiot he was keeping a wife. “As you wish,” Abigale replied, in a soft submissive voice.Just then her cell phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, Abigale said, “It is my husband’s work number.”“Answer it, put it on speaker, and act normal,” Joey said.“Hello,” Abigale said, answering the call.“Hi Hun. We are still behind on that damn project. General management said we have to work another double shift before we take off for the weekend. Being it is going to be in the wee hours of the morning when we get off, me and some of.