."The customer snatched the remaining cash without so much as a glimmer of recognition. Who the hell didn't appreciate a good imitation of The Count? ...ric's day had been downhill from there. And to top it off, he feet had been hurting from the moment he put his shoes on. As the day dragged on they hurt more and more from standing on them.At about 11 o clock, Eric had just gotten short tempered with a customer for the 7th time that day. He manager had seen enough. She seemed to materialize. I started to lick, bite and saliva all over the thing peach material. I could feel her breathing getting faster and her huge ass shaking on top of my lap. A few minutes passed before she got off my lap and started to take off her clothes. She motion for me to take off my cargo shorts and thin white boxer briefs. She had a big smile on her face when she heard my cock smack to front of her leather couch. She started at it a few minutes before she got on her knees in front of my hard cock to. On the plus side, you can’t be convicted of bigamy because you only have one legal marriage.”“And just how often is something like this prosecuted?” I asked.“Rarely, if ever. I can’t remember hearing about a single one that wasn’t directly related to some messy divorce case. But, a Class A misdemeanor, which is what adultery is classified as, is just one step below a felony.”“Are you fucking kidding me?” I asked.“I wish I was,” he said.“So some zealous prosecutor or State’s Attorney, or. "Come on Sue, you gotta beat him now! This I gotta see!"Before we started, the terms of the bet were agreed upon. If, and when, I won - then Sue would be the one who had to fix us all supper tonight. If she won, then I would have to put on her tennis skirt, a pair of panties, and a pair of pantyhose (if they could find any), and we would all play another match with me dressed that way.We got started, and I don't know if it was the pressure I suddenly felt I was under, but I could not serve.