Secret Affairs with my friends son
It wasn’t a beautiful day… It was raining heavily, and I was walking holding my handbag above my head trying to save myself from rain. I was looking stupid. My car had spoiled, and I had to leave it where it stopped. My house was still a little far, so instead of going to my house, I took a left turn and started walking to Rachel’s house. Rachel was a friend of mine, and we worked together in the same office. I was single while Rachel divorced her husband seven years ago. Since then Rachel was...