The Awakening Of Mrs C - Part 1
A lonely wife and her son’s friend…
Jeremy was our only son and a quiet, bookish boy. I had insisted he went to the local grammar school, rather than his father’s boarding school, where I knew he would have been miserable. My husband, who had long since given up trying for a second child, was cross, but accepted it; his focus, as always, was soon back on his all-consuming work. My friends assure me I am still a very attractive woman. I keep fit, swimming in...