The young receptionist stood there frozen, just staring at Ana’s round boobs and her shaven mound, that was glistening in the dim light; because my ...exy wife had got soaking wet as she danced with those men at the bar…I was very tired, so I dropped myself onto a comfortable couch there.Anita opened her eyes and saw the guy standing there. She smiled with an evil grin and spread her thighs for the young man; asking him if he liked what he was seeing…He said of course he liked; he was not blind. "********************It's nearly time for my lunch break when I have to rush out of the building to get take-out from the Thai restaurant we both love. Luckily they know me well and have my order done in under 5 minutes. I rush back to my building but instead of going to the law firm's floor I go one above. A few weeks ago Lilian and I realized we couldn't have public lunch dates so we found out little place upstairs. The floor above was gutted out and off limits for new ownership from massive. I was already soaking wet. He undid my skirt and let it fall. He kept telling me how beautiful I was, like he couldn’t stop saying it. Like every time he thought it, it just popped from his mouth. I’d never felt so desirable in my entire life. He laid me down on the bed and removed my tights. As I lay there, in only a long black satin blouse and my underwear, i suddenly felt a bit vulnerable. As if sensing my slight distress he removed his shirt. His bare torso took my breath away. His muscled. She moaned, groaned, and continued putting a token effort into trying to push the man off of her, desperation driving her even in futility to put the last of her strength towards defiance.She felt a familiar pressure growing inside her, her reward for a scene well-played. No. That was wrong. This wasn't a scene and she didn't want that reward. She wasn't supposed to want that reward. She whimpered as it bubbled its way to the surface, unable to stop it. Her body shook and she screamed, but this.