Otherwise, I can not call myself. This story happened a few months ago and I still don’t find a place for myself, worry and twitch, nerves, nerves, memories. My name is Tatiana, I am 33 years old, married, two sons, good, caring husband. The eldest is 12 years old and every year we go to St. Petersburg with him for medical rehabilitation courses. He has health problems. And in October we had a wonderful, long-awaited baby. I will not name and write the names of children, for personal reasons.

My husband was waiting for him and guarded me in every way, afraid to touch. The last half year before birth, we had no sexual relations at all, and after giving birth we could not even have our female problems. The husband did not insist, but I am glad. She didn’t sleep, got tired with the baby, and other worries and somehow everything calmed down. In March, we all went to St. Petersburg together, rented an apartment near the center. My husband went to the clinic with his elder son every morning, while I stayed at home with the younger son. On the first evening, my husband said that in the clinic, you can get a baby, all doctors and massage, and he has already arranged everything. Only it is necessary to bring the baby to the clinic for a certain time.

I agreed to take a taxi, there - back a little expensive, but it is important for the child. The next day I got ready and called a taxi. The driver turned out to be a very sociable young man, about 28 years old. He fastened the child seat, helped to seat the child and was very polite.

I forgot to describe myself:

I am 33 years old, blonde, height 172 cm, I used to do gymnastics and always kept my form. After giving birth a little stout, my tummy appeared, my breasts increased from feeding to size 3, but I always try to look after myself, my makeup and clothes. All the way, he tried to keep the conversation going, asked me about it, and when he learned that I was coming, he began to talk about the city. Later, the conversation turned to the topics of my problems, and for some reason I penetrated to him and shared my pains and that we rent an apartment, my husband until the evening at the clinic, I have to dangle here every day.

He sympathized with the fact that it was hard for me and offered to transport me by making a discount if I did not make an order through the dispatcher and wait at the clinic if I was short-lived. On the street, at the entrance my husband was waiting for me, taking the child, he immediately went to the clinic, and I wanted to pay it off, but Sergei, the driver was called, he said he would wait and I will give money on the way back. I spent a little more than an hour in the clinic. My husband took us to the car and went back. Sergey became interested in how it all went, but I just wanted to speak out and we began to chat freely. He talked about himself, how he grew up in St. Petersburg, what he did, I boasted about my merits in sports. Gradually, the topic passed to the husband, our relationship with him, he learned how much he leaves, when they return with his son, what I do at home. The child fell asleep and so I felt calm, he slowly traveled around the city telling me something. I was pleased to communicate with him. When he reached the house, he charged me a fee really lower than the tariff, helped me out, left my phone number and asked to call tomorrow in an hour, better he would come and wait. And he said that if I needed food, I could take it tomorrow, along the way, to a large supermarket and help, if that. His attention and care were very pleasant and I, embarrassed, thanked him, agreed, promising to call tomorrow. I did not say anything to my husband about our contract, as I did not attach any importance to this.

The next day, as agreed, I called in an hour. Sergey confirmed his arrival and was punctual. I noticed that today he was a little excited, but did not attach any importance to this. He said something all without stopping, looking at me in the mirror, since I was sitting behind the child. Drove to the clinic, said he would wait and fussing asked to plan a trip for groceries. After the procedures, the husband escorted us as usual, but he did not even notice that the same driver was waiting for us. Sergey helped to plant the child, secured the chair and we went to the supermarket "Sara". He offered to sit in the car with the child while I walk, but I categorically refused to leave the baby alone. And then he went with me, asking what was necessary to buy and quickly focusing on the store, he found the right one and put it in the cart he was carrying himself, since I had a baby in my arms. We collected the necessary products, settled at the checkout and he carefully loaded everything into the trunk, promising to help me bring it home. Once again I was surprised and rejoiced at such attention and gallantry on his part. No wonder the people say that in St. Petersburg - “Cultural Capital” and the people are kinder.

When he reached home, he helped me take the child, and he loaded himself with food packages. Upon entering the apartment, I immediately went into the room to undress and put the child on the bed, as he fell asleep in the car and asked Sergei to put everything in the kitchen. Returning and taking off my jacket in the hallway, I saw that Sergey was sitting on a stool in the kitchen. I asked how much I owed him and he modestly replied that, as usual, at the rate ".. and a cup of coffee for help, and then the whole day behind the wheel, something is already sleeping in a dream." I didn’t find anything normal in this request and turned on the kettle, taking some sweets on the table. Kitchens in rented apartments are small, and when I brewed coffee, I turned to him, then accidentally touched his shoulder and swung, splashed hot coffee from a mug on his sweater. He jerked, but restrained himself, began to wipe himself. Embarrassed, I began to apologize, giving him a napkin. But the stain on his beige sweater was noticeable. “We need to get stuck. Can I use your bathroom? ”Asked Sergey. Feeling guilty and awkward, I said to him: “Yes, of course, just let me freeze myself. That's my fault. Take off your sweater. I was sure that something was dressed under it (T-shirt, T-shirt). But she was wrong. He did not argue and stood up, pulled off his sweater.

I was a little taken aback and embarrassed to see his naked body. He was moderately muscular, well built, with hair on his chest. He noticed my embarrassment and, staring into my eyes, held out a sweater. I looked down and went into the bath. She closed the door and turned on the water, bent over the bathroom and began to wash up the stain. Suddenly, I felt hands on my thighs, penetrating under my dress and lifting it up. I was wearing a special, free dress for pregnant women, with the possibility of breastfeeding, compression stockings, with lace bands on the top and panties. From surprise, I caught my breath, I froze for a moment and immediately felt the touch of my hot male organ to my ass, there were no other options. The dress was already battened down; I stood with cancer, sticking out my high-rounded ass and buried my head in the bath.

Imagine the picture ?!

I tried to twitch, straighten up, but with one hand he pressed me to the bath, and with the other, sliding the panties to the side, he inserted his dick into me. I howled, began to shout something, but the sound of water drowned my words. He loosened his hand and I was able to straighten up a little, lean on, but with both hands he grabbed me on the sides, holding the waist and holding me, not giving me a chance to pull out, began pushing, driving my penis into me, fucking and roaring like a tiger. I cried, tears flowed from my eyes, I asked him to let me go, but he began to calm me down, to say that I was very beautiful, that he fell in love with me, that he had never met such lovely women and any other nonsense. I lost track of time, suddenly thought about the baby who was now sleeping in the crib, suddenly waking up, I was no longer aware of what was happening to me, everything was like in a dream, as in a fog. At some point, I felt a burning sensation in my stomach, a pulsation, a shiver, goosebumps and chills ran through my body. I involuntarily began to breathe deeply and languidly, and he felt it.

He became more gentle and slower to enter me, began to stroke on the back, on the buttocks. I have not had sex for a long time and I forgot these feelings, I began to get pleasure.

My husband did not get a virgin, everyone was in his student years and a variety of sex and with different partners, and I liked it, I did not complex with the guys and didn’t feel like a touchy person, but I never changed him after marriage. Everything was just with him, and even, with cunning, I pushed him to anal sex, pretending that I had never done this before and did not agree for a long time. God forbid that would suspect. But now I didn’t know how to behave, but my body, my insides decided everything for me. I was wildly aroused and I covered the orgasm, I began to shake, howl, bent in the back, clinging to the bath and finished. My legs were wadded, buckled and did not obey me, I wanted to fall, relax. Sergey picked me up and dragged me somewhere, I was unable to resist, and did not want to. He carried me past the bedroom and put it in the living room on the sofa, slowly and gently kissing. I was in a semi-conscious state and responded weakly to him, unable to resist. He began to take off my dress, bra, panties and left in some stockings.

He himself was completely naked, only in socks. In this story, I recommend and use this particular tool for a member. He lay down next to me, stroking and examining my body. At the same time, not tightly squeezing my breasts, but only gently stroking them.

He kissed me on the neck, ear, spoke tender words, slowly turning me on his side, he found himself behind and again entered me and continued me just to fuck.

I do not know how long it lasted, but I again had an orgasm, I threw my head back and began to look for his lips.

I really wanted to kiss him and he understood this by reciprocating.

We merged into a passionate kiss.

I kissed him passionately, I didn’t have that for a long time.

I understood that he had not yet finished, probably he did not know where ...

I slipped off his penis, turned to him, continuing to kiss, and took his pulsing member in my palm and began to gently stroke and caress ..

Just a couple of minutes later, he began to cum, pouring out his liquid on my tummy. I smiled and smeared his cum on my stomach, took a little on my finger and brought it to my lips.

I myself did not understand what was happening to me, I was pleased with its smell and I licked my fingers and repeated it again.

Sergei carefully watched this and smiled.

“Tanya, did you like it?

Sorry, you and so excited me, and when I saw you in the bathroom. Something came over me. Could not resist.

I laughed embarrassedly and said: “Everything has already happened. What now to say. "

He hugged me and began to caress and stroke.

But then the baby started crying and as I was in some stockings and in semen through the body, I ran into the bedroom.

Sergei collected, scattered things, put on a wet sweater and never finished his coffee, said goodbye and left, promising to call tomorrow. Only then I realized that I did not give him the money.

I was rushing around the apartment cleaning the footprints, feeding the child, ran into the shower, poured out the coffee and put away the sweets and ..

When my husband returned, I was afraid to look into his eyes, fearing that he would suspect something, fussed and twitched, but he did not ask and did not notice.

All night I tried to realize what had happened, remembered and caught myself thinking that I was well.

The next day, Sergei called himself.

He asked if my plans had changed and whether he needed to come.

I was embarrassed and said that everything was unchanged and I would wait for him.

All the way he was confused and talkative a little, it bothered me and I felt not comfortable.

“Sergey, what happened? Sorry, I forgot to give you the money yesterday .. ”I said and reached into my purse.

“No, no, stop what you are! Yesterday I didn’t act decently, forgive me if you can. No need for money, ”he began to hastily say.

I laughed: “Pay for sex! Oooh!

Cheap, I'm worth it!

He again began to make excuses, but this somehow relaxed me and set me up for jokes.

“Okay, let's talk on the way back, I hope you will wait for us?”

In the clinic, everything went well, with my husband I was restrained as usual and finished the procedure, asked him to call, how to finish, so that on the way back I would ask them to go to the pharmacy.

Sergey waited and was somewhat nervous when my husband appeared.

When they got into the car and drove off, I asked: “Why are you so tense? Or do you think I told him everything? ”I laughed. “He would have killed you and me, and I still have a duty to you. I didn't drink you coffee. I do not like to be in debt! "

He changed his face and it seemed to me that he increased his speed, but we got home very quickly.

After rising to the apartment I went to the bedroom, partitioned the child, put him in bed and went out into the corridor.

She took off her jacket, passing into the bath, noticed that Sergei had already put the kettle on, pulled out the mugs and poured coffee. “Will it get to him again,” I thought at that moment.

Having entered the bath, I completely undressed, took off my panties, combed my hair and put on a dressing gown on my naked body, and went to Sergei.

Sergey met me at the door, probably already wanted to enter, and I almost immediately found myself in his arms.

Our lips joined, hands began to wander over each other's bodies. I felt his excited cock. He gently nudged and fascinated me to the living room.

“Wait, make out the sofa,” I said, and got the sheets from the closet.

He quickly fulfilled my request and while I was covering the sheets, I began to undress, remaining completely naked.

His cock was a stake, it was not very large, but I liked it.

I sat down on the edge of the sofa and took it in my palm, bared the head and licked it, kissed it, then licked it from head to bottom and back, looking Sergey in the eyes. He stood with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed. I gently and slowly began to suck his dick in my mouth, he groaned. I continued to suck, increasing the pace and it began to turn me on, a familiar burning sensation, awe appeared in the lower abdomen. I always adored to suck, I really like to feel these strong male organs in my mouth, their pulsation, lick them and enjoy.

When I was a student, I did it in different places, almost in crowded places, and I was wildly excited.

I took Sergey's testicles in my palm and began to squeeze them, playing with them caressing and stroking gently. Sucking his dick in my mouth, I played with his tongue, rousing the head. Sergey's hands lay on my head and he began to manage it, driving the penis deeper into my throat. I was not against his desires and she began to sit deeper on his penis, swallowing him deeply in the throat, until my lips rested on his testicles ...

I felt his dick pulsate, Sergei groaned louder and a thick odorous fluid hit me in the throat. I began to swallow and lick it, lick the head. The member became smaller and I could sucking him to the ground, stuffing myself in the mouth and his testicles.

Sergey clearly liked it.

I licked him all over and looked Sergey in the eyes. “You are clever, nobody has ever done this to me. I adore you, ”he almost whispered and lifted me off the couch, hugged me and began to take off my robe.

He began to squeeze my ass, stroking pussy, penetrated her fingers, turned his back to him ...

It seemed to me that he was studying me.

Then he put me on the sofa and lay on top, he began to kiss me and rub his limp member against my "girl."

I was sure that after my blowjob, his cock would not get stronger soon, but I was mistaken ... He spread my legs, lifted them to the top and began to fill my cock with me. He was limp, but when he entered me he suddenly began to grow and strengthen.

Sergey raised himself in his arms, throwing my legs almost on his shoulders and began to vigorously drive him into me.

I saw his eyes, his desire, pressure, drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, my breasts swayed at his every push. I closed my eyes and relaxed, having fun.

It was bliss !!!

He fucked, tore me like a whore, not sparing and not wondering whether I like it.

I squeezed my body, spread my legs wide and strongly, from around the mach, pushed my cock into me, squeezed my ass and pinched, spanked.

Then he slowed down and suddenly left me and lay on his back, dragging me towards him.

I threw my leg over myself and began to sit me on my dick.

“Take it and put it in yourself and sit on it” - suddenly, abruptly and it seemed rude to me, he said. I took his dick in my hand, stroked it, and slowly began to insert into myself, dropping on him with my whole body.

Sergey stared into my eyes.

When I sat down completely on him, he took me by the sides, lifted me and sharply planted me back and froze.

I felt his cock pulsing in me.

He did this a few times, obviously enjoying it and said: "Now let me, as you like, do not restrain yourself."

I put my hands on his chest and began to slowly rise and fall on his penis, gradually increasing the pace.

He closed his eyes and helping me with his hands groaned. Again, I felt a pleasant burning sensation in the lower abdomen and began to muscularly squeeze his penis in myself and swing my hips in different directions.

I have not had sex with anyone for so long; it was divine and pleasant, and I wanted it to never end.

I completely trusted him and relaxed. Suddenly, he held me and said: "Turn your back to me."

I wanted to get off him and turn around, but he kept me: “No. Don't get up Turn right on it. Do not rush". I was a little surprised, but began to turn slowly, first spreading one leg and sitting on it sideways, at the same time he lifted me a little on his penis and lowered again ... The sensations were unusual, I have not done this yet.

When I completely turned on him, he lifted me several times behind the ass and lowered it back, straightening my cock inside me. Then I lightly pressed on my back and I almost lay on his legs, holding them with my hands. He took me on the sides, for the buttocks and began to lift, almost completely removing from his penis and again pushing, tightly pressed to him, increasing the pace and wheezing loudly.

I sank on his legs and closed my eyes, surrendering to his desires and passions, falling into a pleasant slumber.

He entered into me disturbingly and awakening the sleeping and already forgotten feeling of sex, pleasure and desire!

I do not know how long it lasted, the baby was sleeping in the crib, and his mother in the next room was fucked by an unfamiliar uncle.

Sergey strongly spread my buttocks to the side, it was even painful and almost tearing my pussy, he furiously planted me on my dick, at some moments pulling it out completely and refilling it again.

I did not even have time to understand anything when he pulled out his penis and sent him into my anus, holding me tightly by the hips, sharply pressed and began to enter my ass, tearing it.

A sharp pain pierced my whole body, tears spilled from my eyes, I screamed, but remembering a sleeping child, I bit my lip to blood.

I wanted to jump off, but he did not let me do this, continuing to fuck my ass and shower me with compliments.

I slumped down on his legs and cried, and he enjoyed my ass, his cock just tore it off without sparing, tormenting, and he did not pay attention to my tears.

The pain gradually went away and I calmed down a bit, realizing what had happened to me and wishing I had allowed it.

He suddenly came out of me and put me on the couch, and he began to get up.

I thought it was all and quietly came to my senses, but he did not even think to leave.

He leaned over me, kissed me and took me by the hips and pulled me to the edge of the sofa, so that my legs were on the floor, and I myself was lying on the sofa.

Two hands, he took me by the sides and lifting my ass up, re-inserted into not his penis. I howled and prayed to stop, but he only continued to fuck me more and more furiously.

My buttocks were burning from his slaps, and my ass was bursting under the pressure of his throbbing member.

He drove to the full length and froze in me and I felt like my ass was filled with hot liquid, he finished ...

After enjoying my ass, he began to say how beautiful I am, that he is fascinated, and he tried to kiss all sorts of things, but I was just shocked by what happened and was “devastated” mentally.

I just lay on the couch and let him do whatever he wants without answering.

After some time, he got up and went into the shower, and I found the panties and bathrobe, went to the baby.

Coming out of the shower, he began to apologize, tried to show that he was ashamed, then went to the kitchen and made tea, brought it to the room.

Once again I tried to realize and understand what was happening to me, why I was doing this, why I allowed him to do this to me.

Before leaving, he gently and long hugged me, kissed and stroked, and all apologized and

asked for forgiveness. Then he specifically began to remember our sex, said that I was beautiful and he had never met such a "magic" woman and said that he would very much like to repeat this tomorrow and he would be more gentle, making it clear that tomorrow he wants to fuck me in the ass ...

I didn’t know what to say to him, but in my heart I understood that I couldn’t refuse him that now that the pain and the first unpleasant sensations had passed, my body wants to continue.

So it happened, the next three days, he took me away and immediately drove home.

I rocked the baby and we had sex for several hours, I let him do everything he wanted with me.

He put me on cancer, finished in the mouth, filling my face and body with sperm, fucking in the ass and making me ride on it.

I was gentle and affectionate, but I was in seventh heaven and finished with him, time after time, this was not like this for a long time.

By the time my husband arrived, I cleaned myself up, but I was always agitated and anxious, I was afraid to look into his eyes, I was afraid that he would feel something, but he too was tired and after supper he would go to rest, without saying anything, and that pushed me even more in a pool of treason.

The period of our stay in St. Petersburg was coming to an end, and for a couple of days, Sergey said that he wanted to invite me to his place. It was interesting to see how he lives, where we agreed that he would take me and we will go to him.

By coincidence, on the last day, the procedure was canceled with the baby and our day was free.

Sergey was very pleased and he came for us just beamed and hovered around me.

His apartment was located on the outskirts of St. Petersburg, in new houses, not far from the Pulkovo Hotel.

A small cozy two-room apartment, without the presence of female things and signs of their stay.

The table was laid in the room, fruit, cake, candy. I was even stunned by such hospitality. He was gallant, helped with the stroller, carried her into the room while I was undressing the child and ran into the kitchen to put the teapot.

Passing by, he constantly kissed me, stroked what he was saying and looked excitedly, looking at me. It was noticeable that he was very excited.

While drinking tea it was time to feed my baby and I asked him to leave us alone while I feed and pack him. He did not argue and went out.

When I went to the kitchen, he practically pounced on me, began to passionately kiss, hug, pull off my clothes.

He was unstoppable in his passion ... and it was all over the fact that he dropped me on his knees, and reached out his dick, just put it in my mouth and began to drive frantically into my throat and moan loudly. Then he suddenly came out abruptly, picked me up, unfolded and put his chest on the kitchen table, pulled up the dress and pulled off my panties, pushed his cock into me and started quickly and assertively as they say “fuck” like a cat. I was excited by his pressure, my desire, I was pleased that I started looking for him, that I could still drive a man crazy and I was malleable and tried to be passionate too. But he and this was not enough and he dragged me into the bedroom, on a large bed, on the way removing my clothes and me, leaving her wherever necessary.

He threw me on the bed, spread my legs and began to lick my holes, furiously sucking and working, inserting fingers into them.

I closed my eyes and lay back on the pillow, a wave of orgasm covered me, I began to cum and he felt it, licking me, Actively developing my ass, stuffing three or four fingers into it ...

Then he lay down on top of me and started fucking, driving my dick all the way and moaning loudly, I finished again ..

Then he turned me over, put him on top and made me ride him and asked me to moan and howl ..

It was some kind of madness !!!

He took me by the hair and bent over to himself, dug into my lips, passionately kissing, sucking and biting, penetrating my mouth with his tongue.

With one hand, he gathered my hair in a bun and held me tightly by the back of my head, while the other held my back and held me tightly.

And then I felt the touch of whose hands to his buttocks, they spread them to the side and someone's member rested against the anus ...

I jerked, wanted to stop the kiss, break out, but Sergey only pressed me closer and the member of an unfamiliar man began to penetrate my ass.

Sergey froze without moving in me, and the other made several forward movements and drove his impressive member to the full depth and froze, and then began methodically to fuck me, pinching and slapping on the buttocks.

Sergey joined him and together they, having caught the rhythm, fucked me in two holes. I began to cry, but nobody was interested.

They flooded me without regret, he was on top, admired, spoke vulgarity and breathed heavily, he leaned on me with his whole body and thrust out his palms, squeezed and crushed my breasts, they began to flow ...

I was breastfeeding ...

At some point, still tearing off his lips from the kiss of Sergey, I swayed, asked them to stop, let me go, but .. ..

“Shut up the Moscow whore, you wanted this! The husband does not fuck, miss the real fuck? So do not fuck, but please us well! And we'll tell her husband, ”said Sergey, and they began to neigh in two voices.

I was shocked, I did not expect this from Sergey!

The one that was on top came out of my priests, got up and fell off the bed, Sergey let me go, I slipped off his penis and turned around.

In front of me stood a naked man of about 40, with an imposing member standing and smiling.

“Meet - this is Igor, my friend and changer” - said Sergey. “And as you hopefully understood, in parting, we want to have fun with you in full. "

Igor came close to me, stroked his hair, cheek and taking his penis in his hand, lifted it to my lips:

“Beautiful slut, did not deceive Seryoga!

Come on Tanechka, lick and caress my fighter, I want to cum in your mouth. And do not even think to say a word. ”

I began to resent, turn my head, but immediately received a slap.

“You are a slut, insolent, suck, come on, otherwise it will be worse. "

I realized that it was pointless to resist and opened my mouth. Igor drove his cock deep into my throat, then pulled out and told me to lick, made me lick my testicles, stuff my mouth and caress them with my tongue, and then put the member back in my mouth and I continued to suck.

He mocked at me, as he wanted, while Sergei sat and watched, and later I noticed that I was covertly filming on the phone.

After a while he began to finish, filling my mouth, I choked, but tried to swallow, so that he again did not beat me. Time seemed to stop ...

He was like a maniac, having finished in his mouth, he lifted me up and unwrapped it, put it on the floor on his knees and, going behind, simply drove his dick into me and began to fuck one after another, then into one, then into another hole, they already squished and he laughed in every way humiliating.

“Seryoga, that you sit, give this slut in your mouth, let him suck and not shirk, I want to enjoy. "! Sergei immediately jumped up and unceremoniously drove his trunk to me, I noticed that he was afraid of Igor.

I already had all the pain and I prayed for it to end sooner, especially since the baby will soon wake up.

They scoffed for an hour and a half - two, having fucked all my holes and fucked me together with them right away, finished in the ass and mouth, spanked and did not hesitate in expressions.

I was humiliated and trampled.

When they finished once again, Sergey suddenly said: “It’s time to let her go, she has to feed the child”

Really, I thought, how thoughtful, but said nothing. I quickly collected my scattered things and ran into the shower.

I quickly washed off the sperm and somehow, after putting myself in order, I got dressed, ran up to the baby and began to collect it.

"Where are you going? Feed, I will call the car then they will take you ”- Sergey was in the doorway.

I got hysterical, I understood that I don’t have milk and I don’t have anything to feed my baby ... I wanted to quickly jump out of this apartment.

I grabbed the baby and did not say a word without a stroller, jerked to the door, snapped off the bolt and jumped out, running down the stairs.

“Stop, where are you, and the stroller? Wait, I will take out, I will call a taxi, ”shouted Sergey.

I jumped out into the street and began to eagerly grab the air of freedom, tears flowed from my eyes, the kid feeling my condition was scared and tense and did not even cry.

I cursed everything in the world, my weakness, that I generally agreed to go to him, that I allowed it, that I was born into the world. I didn’t want to live, humiliation and tears were stifling, but there was a little man in my arms to live for.

Sergey came out, carried out the stroller, wanted to come, but I rushed to the side.

He understood everything, standing around for a few minutes, until a taxi appeared because of the turn. He went to talk to the driver, loaded the wheelchair and waved to me, but I didn’t even move. He waved to me and went to the entrance, I quickly rushed to the taxi, jumped into the back seat and closed the door.

“Did something happen to you?” Is everything alright? ”The driver asked.

Yes, I answered and called the address.

He said he knew and he had already been paid for the road. All the way, I cried, trying to hide tears, and the driver was watching me in the mirror without saying a word.

Fortunately for me, my husband was not at home and was able to calm down a bit and put himself in order.