Go up, she whispered and for the first time I touched her skin. I started with her ankles and then slowly went up until I was at her thighs. She opene... Her legs a little and I could smell Her and it was like chemistry. My mind went into overdrive and this body perfume was blocking all thoughts. All I could think of was tasting and serving her pussy. Just when I came to the point of touching her lips with my tongue she pulled my face up by the hair and said: Look at Your Mistress! I now noticed. This got me instantly aroused, but I tried to keep cool and keep the conversation to business, although I knew she knew I was mentally licking and nibbling my way toward her womanhood and that I was longing to lick and suck on her pussy.It all changed at the Christmas Party.The Christmas parties at this division were legendary: Lots to eat and drink, and all during the workday! The company closed at 11AM and we all went down to a local inn for lunch and libations. The drinks flowed and everyone. Thinking that it was soon going to be me fucking her was not going to happen when I heard them start up and began fucking again. I couldn’t believe that he could get hard again that quickly but he did. Finally after two hours of listening to them fucking and trying hard not to cum myself they were finished. The look on my wife was a real turn on,seeing her walk slowly with him to the door and giving him a kiss before turning back to me. Her hair was all messed up, her face was flush and red. He lay down on the bed and put his stuffed toy frog, Fabio, on his face as he willed his thoughts to form something coherent. A sudden knock on his door surprised him as he jerked upright and sent Fabio flying. For a second, he feared that it was his father, but relaxed when he opened the door and saw that it was actually his mother. He still kept his guard up though, since he had come to associate a parent coming into their children’s room at night to be a bad omen ever since his father.