Her skirt was still up around her waist so Tom had a lovely view as she said,"Come on Tom, I am always ready for a big hard cock. I always love being ...ucked in the office."And she lay back on the leather couch waiting for him. Later as she straightened her skirt and make up she said,"That was fucking great,... and great fucking Tom, I want a lot of that hunk of meat of yours in the future. You will have to bring your wife on future trips too. She would love my John's big cock. Oh and another. When she came in, she had, like Sarah, refused to let him see her but, like me, he had forced his way into the bathroom and that generated his visit from the Reverend and his goons.We got cameras and recorders and planted them in the rooms used for the classes in the church. We assigned people to follow different wives and tried to arrange for relief so it wouldn't be noticed. We even went out and bought throwaway cell phones to talk on and rented or borrowed different vehicles to use. A few of. Orsomething. I started role-playing more. I'd think of differentpeople and different situations. Alone, in my apartment I can be naked with them. I can show them mybody. They can see how graceful and lithe I am. They can see me tossback my hair, how my boobs flop when I bend over, they see that slitbetween my ass, how I can touch my toes now. There was that photographer. She was very good at her job. She was5'3 or so, shorter than me, with jet black hair, and beautiful pale,clear skin. . ” I smiled, even though I hated the idea of seeing my wife making friends with the woman I so much desired to fuck. But that was it. My hopes of coming close to Corinne was thwarted by my very own wife. Weeks and months passed by and everything was moving on well, even at work. Then one day while at home, my wife received a phone call she said came from an old school friend of hers. The friend was having a book launch and had invited her to come. Elise was so happy because it gave her a chance.