Sue
Sue and I were work colleagues and friends. I had known her since I joined the office at seventeen. She was about thirty years older than me. We worked in different departments for a few years then she transferred to my department. We always chatted and laughed. She had short brown hair, medium build and big boobs that wobbled. I was now in my late twenties and her in her late fifties. Her daughters had brought her a laptop for her birthday so she could use internet at home. They were busy with their own families and hadn’t had time to set up her laptop so Sue asked if I’d come round one evening to do it. I was happy to. A few days later I drove to her house. I’d been there before when …