Chapter 52

ONE-NIGHT DILEMMA I do not understand what is happening. Mrs. Lopez just pulled me down to the bed with her. Before I fell on her and our lips touched, I held myself by placing my hand on the bed, which stopped me from falling on her. When I look at her from where I stopped, right above her, she seems ready with the pout on her lushy lips to kiss me. I am worried about someone walking into the room with easy access from the door that I have purposely kept open. Her own husband is expected to be here anytime. Mrs. Lopez looks just right for anyone who desires a young, sexy wife, but her behavior isn’t ethical. She can seduce her rich husband with everything she has been doing for me since morning like flashing her pussy at lunch, rubbing her breast on my arms making it look like an accident, being flirtatious with me by her seductive expressions and, of course, her hourglass figure on which clothes she wears fit perfectly well. Not to miss out on how disgusted I am feeling right now. Yo