“You know, I think I saw Scott putting some stuff up in the loft over the produce cooler a few days ago.” Alyssa’s brow furrowed. The produce ma...ager was forever moving her supplies, complaining behind her back that her things were in his way because she shared his section of the back room. “Thanks, I didn’t think to look up there,” she said. Seizing the opportunity, Chris said, “I’ll grab the ladder for you. Hey, Al, if Dave asks, I’m helping Alyssa.” “Got it.” “I appreciate it, but you don’t. The reporter was extremely cute and he was very lonely... "Perhaps you'd care to come by and tape a class..."She suddenly realized he was tall, blond, good looking in a geeky sort of way ... and he had these blue eyes that looked into your soul ... She blinked. 'Oh god, I'm so horny, ' she thought. Unconsciously, she reached up and unbuttoned a button on her wool dress. "I'd love to come in and do a class."Her cameraman was positively shocked ... the ice queen?The teacher ... finally coming. That was a rush. So as I walked around to find my next victim, I spotted a fuck slut maybe in her early twenties sitting on the floor by her gate I assume. She was on her laptop plugged into the wall. I spotted her cause of her fucking cleavage. Fuck she had some big tits! So I sat on the chair only a few feet across. She looked up and smiled then went back on the laptop. I was in one of those "I don't give a fuck what you think whore", moods. So I just stared and salivated on her young slut. I, on the other hand, would be hiding in the closest watching all of the action. We had been married for fifteen years and the thought of living out our fantasies was taking great form. Lori was putting the finishing touches of her make up when she asked graciously if there were any boundaries. I told her. “Just give me a clear view of you fucking on the bed, and let me fuck your wet pussy right afterwards.” The sight of a twinkle in her eyes gave her anticipating excitement away. I knew.