She walks over, grabs my coffee and killed it, then proceeds to crawl under my desk and began eating and sucking on my pussy until I damn near drowned...the poor girl!I must've cum at least 3 times before Colt walked in.Colt started taking off his shirt, pants, socks and boots. He goes commando in the fall, spring and winter months.I noticed that he was starting to get hard, and told him to cum make an honest woman of me, he replied by shoving his whole cock down my throat.That in conjunction. She was walking ahead of me and I was looking over her great backside when I noticed that she had tattoos on both her shoulders of colored butterflies. Also, she had a very distinguished suntan mark in the middle of her back, a mark that showed that she was in the sun with a bikini that had a large and very specially formed clasp.I froze on the spot and turned white. Mom had those tattoos and she had such a bikini. I was frozen and couldn't move. The woman pulling me was, without any doubt, my. She came out of the lift and I was stunned, just looking at her. She was cute and hot as far as I could guess. Her every asset was visible in that pink formal shirts tugged in perfectly in her trousers.She was a bit shocked seeing me but she managed to smile at me. I was just looking at her, but came back to reality and smiled.Me: Hello, I think these are your headphones, you left it yesterday in the cab.She: Oh yes, they are mine, thank you so much. I was searching for them in my bag, home and. She had to tell Dan how sorry she was, how much she loved him. Somehow she had to convince him to give her another chance. She just prayed that she would be in time.At the Johnson home Dan packed up the last of "her" clothes into a bag. She was sobbing openly. She felt the best, physically, that she could ever remember feeling. At the same time her soul felt as if it were dying within her. Her wife didn't love her. She had failed, somehow, as a husband. She didn't feel that there was anything.