Sabrina and I were looking through binoculars at the festivities on the beach, separate binocs. Presently, Stansfield was doing his best imitation of ... man about to bury the hatchet, so to speak. Only his hatchet was on the short side. I’m not one to compare, but I can see why his wife preferred the axe in my pants to the hatchet in his. Stansfield had his hands on his secretary’s breasts and was doing a maneuver that I would have expected someone molding clay would use. I’m pretty sure he was. “It’s ok, it wouldn’t be us without you going off early,” she whispered in my ear pulling my face back to hers, “I can’t deny how wrong this is but, your my toy store boy and you’ve always been so........” she spoke softly right before leaning over and kissing me on my neck right under my ear.“I love you,” I told her. I hadn’t meant to say it but I just kind of blurted it out. I loved her very much but I was in love with someone else. I felt a touch of guilt and knew I needed to stop this. . More

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