" She said. I felt like I could cum right there on the dance floor and I didn't care." She said.I put my thumbs on either side and pulled them apart s... I could see the juices that Hunter had stirred in my wife. She was so slick inside. It was so erotic; all of it. Especially seeing how turned on he had made her.I lowered my face to her, brushing my lips across her soft lips. The sweet smell of woman. I kissed her lips and then dipped my tongue inside to taste her.I love that first slick touch. Under the jacket was the new sheer blouse with the top few buttons undone, drawing my eyes to the cleavage spilling over her black lacy bra. Her heels were as always, fairly high, emphasizing her buttocks and gave her a sexy yet sophisticated look. She always looked very sexy and in control in this type of "boardroom" outfit. She looked just fantastic, and I told her so. She teasingly asked me why I hadn't asked her about what else she was wearing. With that she got off the chair, reached down. As you sit at your desk in your home office working on your latest novel, you can hear music coming from one of the girl's bedrooms on the floor below. Emma, your sister's daughter, was eighteen a few weeks ago and your baby girl turned eighteen today. Having grown up together they are as close as sisters, with all the problems that brings. Your fingers pause on the keyboard, letting the words circulate in your mind. Lauren and Emma are going out tonight to celebrate their birthdays and you try. Deshawn spelled out everything. “You want me to fuck your wife because I saw you masturbating in your office that day? Is that right?” Pete nodded profusely. “You’re telling me that if I fuck your wife, if I degrade her, that I don’t have to worry about you harassing me at work anymore, that we can put this behind us once and for all and go on with our lives.” He continued, “And, I’m to understand that you want me to do anything filthy and nasty I can think of to your wife with your.