“Anyway, Brad told me I didn’t have to do anything if I didn’t want to but if I was so inclined I could just touch him. Well, I didn’t know wh...t to do. I mean there you were, my husband, in the next room and this big strong man was asking me to touch his big, thick cock. But then I remembered how you reacted to him. I remembered how you lowered your eyes and just let him lead me away. I mean what kind of man allows another man to just take his wife away like that?”Then she looked at me and. The brown thumper that he rested on the counter of the office's reception area window and wondered where he had put that thing in the past. He surely gave it heartily to some of the other office girls. Vivian, Jenny, Julia for sure. She had heard stories but never really wanted to believe them. Mainly because she knew in her heart (more like in her pussy and at the tips of her aroused nipples) that he would eventually point it in her direction.She watched as he would come into the office in the. In fact, you ought to start thinking about opening up your own box, and start saving things that you could use further down the road. Now today, I've got a time stamped video of one of our managers giving the Mexican busboy a blowjob in the back of the restaurant. His sex life is his own, I don't care, but this tape may come in handy if I need something from him or his family."We stopped at two different banks, our banks but different companies, and I was put on the signature cards for those. There she was by the desk with a look of disappointment on her face."Took you long enough. I don't like waiting. Get over here." She said it firmly but not in anger, as she patted the countertop. Nodding I walked over and stood beside her. "Did you do as I ordered?" Yes ma'am." I replied."Show me." She smiled and looked down at my waist.Slowly I pulled the edge of my shorts down, just barely enough to show the panties I wore."I didn't say tease me. Pull them down." She turned her body towards.