'Hey honey I'm home!'No reply. She wasn't in the kitchen. I climbed upstairs towards our bedroom and opened the door. And my jaw dropped. There on the...bed was my sexy wife. Lying in just a pair of heels and one of my ties around her neck. Gently flicking her nipple and biting her lip. Without saying a word she crawled over towards me and kissed me hard on my lips. Then she started to move down towards my neck and pulled down my jacket.'Not a word love' she said and she kissed my neck repeatedly. 'Well gain the experience now. You are our troubleshooter, so troubleshoot.'I immediately spoke to the auditor who had brought me in and asked for the senior man. He pointed me to woman in her late thirties. 'Oops!' I thought at my sexist question. I went over to the woman, who was immaculately dressed in a pinstripe business suit, and introduced myself and what my new role was. She seemed shocked when she took in my age and appearance, but that was soon hidden behind her professional smile. I. " The applause was even louder this time and Kelly turned a delicious shade of red before shaking Mr. Reed's hand and running back to the bleachers.Mr. Reed made several more announcements before, "Girl's volleyball will be in Portland for a tournament this weekend. They left yesterday. The cross-country team will be in Olympia for their tournament. Now I'm sure no one cares about football, but the Seattle paper this morning said there were only seven undefeated teams in four-A. Anybody want to. Her heart raced as she looked around the room disoriented. “I’m ok, I’m ok,” she called out and slid to the edge of the bed. Cara’s legs trembled as she unlocked the door for her roommate, barely making it back to the bed before her knees gave out.Her hardened nipples rubbed the inside of her soft shirt with each heavy breath as she sat trying to regain composure. There was a bit of sweat behind her knees and a distinct wetness between her legs. “What the fuck, Cara? You were like screaming in.