i sat in the back of the taxi thinking to myself 'this is stupid, this aint guna work' i was right! the taxi hadnt even gt half way down Bradford road when my fone rang. it was him. 'cancel it! shes on her way back' 'fuck! im on my way now' i knew it was too good to be true. its never that easy to find the time to have an affaire. its never as easy as having a spare couple of hours and the house being empty. theres always something else. something else being his feiance and their two children... read more
