As So many times I went and stood close by her side, not too close but close enough when ever she was making coffee or tea for me. I was expecting her...response after each touch but she was amazingly unresponsive. Her body was really made for a sin and Even a saint would lose his self-control in close proximity to her.I meaningfully stared passionately into her lovely eyes, she also kept her eyes on me, and sometimes she smiled while looking at me but nothing more than that. Days passed us by.. She’d married her school sweetheart when they were both 21 and had graduated from the state university. She’d grown up; her loser of a husband hadn’t. He’d carried on trying to live his frat boy lifestyle, and a couple of months before I’d arrived she’d walked in on him and two women.I’d found the beautiful girl fascinating, hell, the woman wore a Glock 19 pistol at her hip for work. Patsy admitted that she, in turn, had been intrigued by the quiet soft-spoken Englishman who had appeared. "Honey, I want Rob to fuck you senseless. I can barely wait!"Jenny lay on the bed and opened her legs, offering up all that she had to Rob. He positioned his erect cock at her opening and then slowly pushed himself into her waiting wet vagina. My wife let out a long low moan and wrapped her arms around her new lover, bucking her hips to meet his urgent thrusts. They were now joined, coupled together in the sexual act and they fucked like wild a****ls.I watched as he fucked her in every position. We got into a 69 position, and we enjoyed multiple helpings of each other’s creaminess, as our only lunch sustenance that day.After we both went back to our jobs, I realized Brianna was right, she had eliminated my swelling when she had eagerly and hungrily drained my balls down her throat.After work, Brianna knocked on my apartment door promptly at 5:30 p.m. that night.I’ve been to a few strip clubs in my time, and every one of those pole dancers and lap dancers could take lessons from Brianna.