Chapter 7

“Every few weeks I’ll surprise Kevin at work with a lunchtime fuck or blow job in his office. I always dressed super slutty for him.”

“I entered the outer office, and, approaching Kevin’s administrative assistant, I could see her quickly doing up several buttons on her blouse and adjusting her skirt lower. ‘Hi, Susan, is Kevin here?”

“Hi, Leslie. No, he should be back any minute now.”

“Susan is one hell of a beauty. She’s about twenty-five with long strawberry blonde hair, is fairly tall with a good set of tits, and has a slender figure. I could tell she had something planned, likely with Kevin, making sure her blouse was done up okay and avoiding eye contact with me.”

“I went to her desk and sat across the corner. I could see her looking at my side profile with my deep cleavage and my short mini skirt. If she looked closer, she’d see I wore no panties.”

“‘You were expecting that it was Kevin entering the office, and you quickly did up several buttons on your blouse when you saw it was me.’”

“‘No, I was warm, then feeling chilly,’ she defended.”

“‘I’d say you were warm thinking about Kevin and chilly when you saw it was me instead.’”

“‘I, ah, um,’ she was hesitant for words.”

“I could see the low opening of her delicate silk blouse revealing her low cut bra, her breathing elevated.”

“‘Tell me, Susan, are you fucking my husband?’”

“I knew she and Kevin were fucking because he told me. We keep no sex secrets from each other.”

“I leaned closer, my top giving way to show her more tit. I cupped her cheek, feeling her soft, flawless skin. ‘Surely a healthy, beautiful, and sexy-looking woman such as you must have some naughty thoughts about my husband? Wondering what he might be like in bed? Is he a good fuck and if he licks pussy?’”

“‘No, no, nothing like that. I love my job and the perks that come with it.’”

“‘Perks, such as fucking my husband?”

“Please don’t have me fired.’”

“‘Tell me, Susan, woman to woman, are you fucking my husband?’”

“Yes, I’m sorry. I don’t want to cause any problems between you and Kevin. It was my fault. I flirted with him so he’d seduce me and we fucked.’”

“‘Kevin is a handsome, virile man. I think the attraction was mutual. So to me, Susan, woman to woman, is my Kevin a good fuck?’’”

“‘Oh my God, Marie, Kevin is the best fuck I’ve ever had! He makes me cum so easily. He’ll lick my pussy before, and especially after we fuck! I was doing up the buttons on my blouse and pulling down my skirt. Kevin encourages me to dress sensually sexy, as he puts it, for him, and I go out of my way to please him.’”

“‘Yes, he has that effect on me and other women. I won’t have you fired, in fact, would you like to continue fucking Kevin?’”

“‘Are you kidding me? Of course I would! Sorry, I guess I shouldn’t have sounded so enthusiastic.’”

“‘I get enthusiastic around him too.’”

“You would honestly allow us to keep fucking? What kind of wife are you?’”

“‘A wife, who might consider sharing her husband with the right special woman.’”

“‘With me?’”

“‘You want to be the right, special woman?’”

“‘Yes! Yes!’”

“‘What are you doing for Thanksgiving?’”

“‘I’m going to my parents’ home for turkey dinner on Monday.’”

“‘We have our turkey on Sunday so that we have Monday to relax. I’m inviting you to join us for supper on Sunday, unless you’d like to come earlier on Saturday and stay with us.’”

“‘Stay over night?’”

“‘Sure, maybe even in our bed. I’ll tell you honestly, Susan, I’m bisexual. I love pussy almost as much as cock, especially teen cock.’”

“‘You have sex with women? You do everything, kissing, licking pussies?’”