But I was so wrong.I remember that one time when we were just the two of us working late in the office. I kept working but from now and then I watched...her walk in and out of the boss’s cabin. At one point I am pretty sure her boob popped out and I caught a glimpse of her brown nipple.I was aroused, harder than usual. I unzipped my pants and took my dick out. This was a bold move, masturbating in the cubicle itself. But there was nobody to catch me. So I did it anyway.Clearly, she was not. ”Monica felt a shudder trip through her body, and was unable to stop her right hand from moving to the tip of her right breast. With horror, she watched his eyes follow her hand. She wanted to squeeze her suddenly itchy nipple, but managed to force her hand further, to scratch at her shoulder. She stood, and picked up her empty plate.“Go on,” she mumbled, moving past him until her back was to him. Finally, she could reach to squeeze that itchy nipple. She almost moaned with relief as it was. I could feel every vein and every inch of his cock as I slowly lowered myself further onto him and it was being pushed inside me. I couldn’t help but look at Michael and the facial expressions he was making, and I could tell it was feeling as amazing for him as it was for me without a condom between us. The worrying thoughts that were in my mind prior quickly were whisked away as the pleasure built as I took every inch of him into me.Once I was fully impaled, Micheal reached up and pulled me. .. but I hadn’t.Part of that was the morality of the situation. What gave me the right to wilfully destroy her family for my own desires? Things had been improving for her home life lately; Ben seemed more attentive. Their child had grown old enough to leave at daycare for a few hours, freeing up time for them to spend time together, and for Alexis to have a bit of a life outside of home. Even when she was looking after the child, she could now put a kids movie on and do her own thing to some.