Despite having excellent typing skills, and two degrees (Business Administration, and Accounting) she couldn't get any job.Before leaving she walked r...und the corner to the hall bathroom on the bottom floor of the building. She pushed on the ladies room door but it was locked. "Odd" she thought. Looking around and seeing no one. she tested the men's room. Also locked. Then she noticed a third door, it was labeled "EXTRA BATHROOM", and below that, "BEWARE!". That was the oddest thing she'd ever. BANG! My cock nearly exploded in my pants - here was my demure sexy wife, offering to meet my wildest sex fantasy. I couldn't deny to her it was (one) of my desires. Getting out of the bath she smelt a million dollars. Going into the bedroom she laid down, downed her second glass of wine and poured a third. Handing me her electric razor she said "shave me". I gave her a fantastic Brazilian cut and thought "wow". This wow turned into a bigger "WOW" when she handed me a red marker pen - "write. God it felt good her talent for sucking cock is fantastic.I pull out of her mouth tell her to get on all fours right there in the kitchen and get behind her and slowly start fucking her. I now have her dress pushed up so I can watch my cock going in and out. As I’m watching I notice her ass hole is spasming open as I watch I can’t help but to stick my finger in and she let’s out a loud moan then says yes fuck my ass. She is juicing all the while making a puddle under us. Just. His stroke came harder and my hips met them. My body wanted to rise. I struggled against my orgasm. Finally, half a dozen hard thrusts later, he dove into me as deeply as he could go and stilled. "Fuck, Nora, yes," he moaned, his hips twitching and he finished in me. When he was done, he withdrew, breathing hard. I was a little shaken at what I had just done but I pushed it away. I met his eyes, hoping he couldn't see any of my misgivings. "What was that name again?" I asked. "The one that's.