She flipped to the next page and started reading. Then gasped and looked back up at me.“She wants the house and half your business, Josh. How can sh... get away with that?”I sighed and thought back to how I’d titled the house and incorporated my business.“I gave her the house as a graduation present. Both our names are on the loan but hers is the only name on the deed. When I incorporated J&L, I listed her as co-owner. I never imagined something like this, and I wanted to show her how important. My eyes searched through the store for my slut. I saw her, walking awkwardly out the front door. Her face was flushed. She strode over to my car. As she sat down she said, "It's in, master. And it's making me so wet." I reversed out of the parking lot, getting on the highway for the twenty minute ride back to Jessica's house. My hand started moving up her thigh again, and in no time my fingers were brushing against her panties. I could feel the toy vibrating deep within her pussy. My fingers. D. Webster hates vacation requests, and a mental health reprieve would be the only acceptable reason to take time off. I dredge up a weak smile and shake my head. “I’m sorry. I think I must really need that break. I completely forgot asking for it.”His face softens and he gives me a ghost of a smile. “Yeah, we’ve been swamped the last few weeks. I think I’ll take one myself when you come back.”I nod and power off my computer. “Sounds like a good idea. I can’t believe I forgot mine.”He pats my. Harmless flirtations in the office quickly lead to more serious, direct flirtation. Soon they were texting each other quite often, though neither of them was single. These text conversations were riddled with sexually charged conversations and even pictures. Rick was coming to realize that this innocent-looking beauty was actually very forward, almost aggressive, and definitely very kinky-minded.This was all very exciting to Rick, who was nearing 31. Angie, his wife, though a gorgeous, petite.