She put her purse on the floor behind the desk and took a seat. Magus came out of his office and asked, “What are you doing there?”“I’m settli...g in to work?” Karen replied.“That’s not your office,” Magus said. “You’ll be working out of the office at the far end.”“Oh,” Karen said. She grabbed her purse and stood.“I’ve got some money to deposit. I’ll need you to run over to the bank for me,” Magus said. “There are also some case files that you need to file. The file cabinets are in the middle. The air feels thick with sex, I find it difficult to concentrate, and for the first time in a long while, I feel desirable. And pathetic. I watch my husband type at his computer. He doesn’t realize how handsome he is. I imagine his breath on my neck, his cock straining to escape his pants, his love for me. I imagine him, in the middle of a mild disagreement, stopping suddenly and ordering me to be ready to receive his dick. I imagine that I am the woman who can make him happy. . Kind of a plain Jane." Hey," said the big burly guy with the redheaded girlfriend or wife, "you get your knees in the breeze. You ride. From what I hear, you even ride with a fake leg. Some of us have time to fool around with our equipment, and some of us don't. If you keep your bike running well and clean, no one will ever fault you."We did ride up to Dade City. They had some kind of festival or fair at their fair grounds. We had some more beer and a sausage sandwich, loaded up, and rode back. "Well, well, well," he said, checking out her fabulous body. "I'm glad to see we think similarly." The fact is, Jerry," said Cindy in her sweet voice, "that I'm so horny as hell. I shouldn't have tried to put you off before. I'm sorry about that, but if you're still interested in me, I'd like to go to bed now."Jerry couldn't quite believe his incredible luck. He walked over to Cindy and ran a finger the length of one fine creamy tit. He landed inside the bull's eye, on her nipple. "You know,".