Her eyes would flutter closed, her back would arch. She would grab his head when it was buried between her legs, strangling him against her. Begging f...r him.He would wake up feeling a little guilty. She was a brunette. And he still wanted her, and hated himself for wanting her.His work continued. He did what they wanted him to do. Designed what he wanted him to do, in whatever inane crazy way that they wanted it done. It was wrong, but he had given up telling them it was wrong. They knew best.. A good wife that felt like life was passing her by and she had missed the fun she deserved because she had played by all the unspoken rules. A wife that kept her pussy only for her husband despite her wildness in her pre-marital days when she was a “hot number” with a lot of satisfied boyfriends and strange “one-night only” males with hard cocks and no conscience about her age or inexperience.A knock on the door signaled the arrival of Betty and Veronica whom she had personally recruited from. I froze in my seat, sitting there with my pants around my ankles and my shriveled up little penis exposed. And then all of a sudden, I leaned forward and unlocked the door. As soon as I unlocked the door the front desk employee opened the door, came into my booth and shut the door. He stood over me as I just sat there in a trance. He then said, “When you came in the store, I never thought you would have such a small dick.” I had no idea how to respond to that, I just sat there and said nothing.. "Sue smiled, pleased with Hurley's reaction to her anger. Maybe he wasn't quite the ass she had thought. Anyway, he was certainly good looking.Janet hesitated and looked at her watch. Sue saw her unease and quickly reassured her. "You had better get going, Jan. Go have a good time, I'll be fine. Go, go."Jan arose and said, "I'll see you in our room later, Sue. Okay?" Sure, don't worry. Have a good time," Sue smiled at her.They watched Jan walk swiftly across the lounge and into the large.