I saw her for the first time at the inauguration of our new branch. All employees who used to work in the same city branches were invited and she was ...lso there as she was assigned to that branch. I used to handle multiple branches. This new branch was going to be one of them.The moment I saw her, she had struck me hard with her beauty. There was something about her smile, a mischievous smile.My base branch was on the opposite side of the city. She was based at this new branch. But my stars. ”“Jake, honey, you know who you are talking to, right? I’m the one who needs to please and serve, remember?”“How could I forget.”Thursday night, after picking me up from the airport and the 40-minute drive as the sun lost its brilliance until it was early dark, he pulled into a gated community with palm trees lining the wide streets and subdued lighting along the streets. The street lighting was short poles with the lights reflected down on the road surface but not defused into the sky. I guess. Shelly had her own room, separated from the boys by a jack-and-jill bath between the two rooms. Our master suite was at the opposite end of the third floor with a private deck that looked out toward the Cascades. That left us one bedroom and one bath that were mostly unused.“Don’t worry. Shelly will be a teenager before you know it,” Daphne said. “She’ll want her own bed and bath soon enough. The boys will want to split to private spaces and have the shared bath between them.”I was still stuck. How was it to be chaste an to watch men, real men fuck my wife. Knowing they were doing things I used to do but could not do at that time. I do not know what happened. I spilled my guts out to both women. Was it the way they were dressed in all leather. Was it their smell. Was it their personality or their body language. Or did they just find my submissive button and were pushing it for all it was worth.The conversation turned to how did I enjoy being fucked by other women. I expressed my shame.