Not that she hadn't asked for it. Always smiling at him, wiggling her tight little ass in front of him. Leaning over and showing off her ample cleavag.... It's not like she was a regular office employee or anything. She was just a temp hired for the busy summer season. She owed Jason something for allowing her to work for him. Jason felt that without his agency she wouldn't even have had a job. He told her she should be thankful to him. And in Jason's mind she certainly appeared to be. Jason. And all that time, HIS out of town trips..."I twinged. It must have been noticeable."No, Steve. NOT the same. We, he and I, we were under the same roof, but the marriage? He'd tossed that out YEARS ago. I don't feel guilty." She looked at me, her expression telling me that she was worrying about ME. "You shouldn't, either. We're adults. If things would've been right at home, what we did, what I wanted, that wouldn't've come up."I dared to lean forward and touch her cheek.She continued, "This. Her advertisement said she was fully functional; I wonder if she is not. She moved further up my back, I reached back behind me with my right hand, and found her package. I took her cock in my hand, not large, smallish diameter, but this thing is very warm. This would be great in a coat pocket on a winter day, might want two, one for each pocket as handwarmers. Weird thoughts. Also, so much for my passivity, first time, maybe, but I have done this many times in my minds eye. Let’s get on with. "To bed," I replied confidently (even though I was secretly shitting myself) as I pulled him up the stairs. Just before we got to my room, he spun me around and pinned me against the wall with my arms raised. We looked at each other for a second, then he dived in for the snog. My first kiss, and with the boy of my dreams. "Come on," I said, as I swung my bedroom door open. Suddenly I heard a high pitch scream from inside, and when I looked in the sight was even worse. Abbi, of all people, was.