<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">She gaped at him in surprise. She doubted she needed to explain what she was doing. Now she was getting annoyed if this was all she did all day dinner wouldn't be on the table and neither would the laundry be clean and put away. "Your father doesn't know that i'm a are of and even if he didn't it wouldn't matter. He wouldn't stop me and if your father wasn't such a workaholic i wouldn't to be satisfying myself." She calmly told her son. He was old enough to know about sex and he knew his father and her had sex, well not often or good sex but it was still sex. "The question should be why your home so early, did something happen?" She asked worried now and stood up with the sheet around her body.<br/><br/>She blinked as he ran out the house and winced. She didn't care if her husband found out, he couldn't stop just like she couldn't stop him from banging his secretary and always being at work. She took a shower and redressed before she remade the bed. Then she did some cleaning and bought herself some lunch. She didn't now what to say to Jonathan but she knew they had to talk.</span>