I cringed when he reached out to me, expecting a slap on the face and derision. But all he did was stroke my cheek, very gently, and whisper "Such a p...etty girl. I'm glad to meet you, Cindi."That kindness melted me. I knew I looked ridiculous, there in my pink maid's uniform, cowering before my wife in the arms of another man. But he didn't laugh or look at me with scorn, only a warm amusement.Sandra laughed softly. "I think she likes you Steve, she responded to your touch like a real slut. I. She and I were supposed to go to her apartment as soon as she returned, so we can continue our little ‘affair’ there. I knew that she was married and had a child that’s only a couple years younger than me, but I was hoping they wouldn’t be at home tonight otherwise I didn’t know what to expect once we got to her place.My teacher was only gone for a couple of minutes but I already got hard real quick again, as I kept dreaming of how I’m going to fuck my hot teacher on the bed she and her husband. "Please undress and have a seat on the table. I'll just be a minute." Mei instructed as she sat down in the office chair. She puttered around for a few minutes at her desk while Jack removed his clothes. He sat down on the exam table, the paper making crackling noises as he moved. Jack's cock was already hard in anticipation.Mei worked at her desk a moment longer and then swung her chair to face the exam table and Jack. Jack noticed her skirt had ridden on her thighs but not quite far enough. ”)My work clothes don’t help at all. Part of Claire’s business plan is that we all dress in a way that suggests “This is a place to get some healthy exercise,” so workout clothes are encouraged; as long as they look nice and aren’t wrinkled and sweaty from having just BEEN working out. I think it makes me look like I’m running late for teaching an aerobics class in 1986, but she says it’s a good look for me and she pays me, so there we are. After our “lunch meeting,” I was grateful that I work.