"I am afraid that lot have been trouble of late, are you smoking there?The burly guard asked."I am fine they were just flirting and yes I was kinda sm...king well it's steam actually" I smiled all pleased with myself."You will have to come to the security office with me now madam, it's against regulations to smoke inside the Mall." The blockhead requested. "Its electronic"I pleaded, but he gently marched me towards the Staff Only door, up a flight of concrete steps, we entered the office.Another. And even if someone had been around, let's face it, the odds were against anyone having seen me. I was up in an unlit balcony on the 6th floor of a building. And as long as the incident had seemed to stretch out, the time between the towel unraveling and my running inside had been no more than ten seconds.After my breath and heartbeat returned to normal speed, I went to my bedroom. Decided, well there was really nothing wrong with sleeping in the nude with a robe by the bedside. Got my satin. My colleague locked the door behind me, then bit my earlobe and whispered "Where were you, I've been dying in here!"I responded by kissing her hard while pulling off her shirt as she unbuttoned mine.We were both so wound up, and the space so cramped, that what happened next wasn't particularly erotic, but it was hot as hell. She dropped to sit on the toilet, and took my cock in her mouth. It felt so good after all the play that I almost came there and then. I held her head gently as she work me. Never. "There's a mistake somewhere," he declared. "Something has been... misinterpreted, blown up out of proportion. I know Sally too well!" I pray you're right," John Blodgett said fervently, "but it looks bad. Now that you're takin' the news a little better and more sensible-like, I'm going to tell you the worst, Ray. They're saying in the beer gardens and joints around town that your wife is a nymphomaniac, that she'll take on anyone. They go right up to your place while you're in the.