The carpeting was thick and there were several sofas and over stuffed chairs. I was standing in front of a large mahogany table. The sultry voice said... “Put your payment on the table.” I did and a striking, tall blond woman stepped into the room. “I am Hilda. Well, Stan, you passed the first test. Now, what can we do for you?” The woman wore a loose silk outfit that looked like it came out of the Arabian Nights. I blurted out: “My sex life is the pits and I am not turned on by my wife.” “Why. I was starting to feel horny and started playing with my clit while thinking of my boss and the bulge I often see in his trousers.. soon I was directing the water flow on my pussy which soon had me having an orgasm ,and screaming my delight.. next thing I know the shower screen is pulled away and my boss asked if I was o.k..i was shocked at his intrusion and told him to go away. he said sorry . you see he thought I had hurt myself I found out later and rush in to rescue me. after I had left the. I slowly inserted my hand inside her short and what I found rather what I did not find was her panty. It was missing; she did not wear it at night. I slid her short down but she pulled em up again I pulled it down and rubbed my penis against ass. I was about to cum but she pulled the short up. I ejaculated on her pant. All my sperms on her pant and I slept peacefully that night.Next day i was not able to talk to her. It was 2 in the afternoon.She noticed it that i am not talking with her. She. She did so, resting her head on a pillow and spreading her legs wide, still wearing her garters and stockings. I kneeled in front of her and took my long hard thick rod into my hands, guiding it slowly to the entrance of her love tunnel. I moved it around in the whole crotch area, just making her even crazier for having to wait some more, until I finally thrust it hard and firmly into her tight cunt all the way, until it touched her cervix, moving my body down at the same time, resting on top.