She purred as he pulled her onto his lap. His kiss was so sweet, and she steadied herself by putting her hands on his chest. She felt his cock rub against her backside and she smirked,  she had worn him out, at least for now anyway. As he spoke of her "talents", and how she should be with him everyday, Aprils sighed into his chest.<br/><br/>"I love him, I do, but it's complicated. He has issues, problems with wanting to make a quick but which usually causes us to loose more than we take in. He tries, you saw last night at dinner, I just couldn't do that to him, come to you everyday like that. I shouldn't even be here now. I can't imagine what would happen if he found out I was here."<br/><br/>Just then her phone beeped. She looked at her purse and then to Simon, "I have to check that, it might be him." April slipped from his embrace to see the text. "I should be home around three or four. I'll grab the stuff on the way home.  I love you." April sent the text and sighed. Doubt creeped into her mind, what she was doing was wrong. She looked at the phone, then at Simon. "I'm sorry, I um, have to, uh, go. This isn't right, I shouldn't be doing this. "<br/><br/>Soon April was scrambling to the closet floor where her clothes lay in a crumpled heap.