My hand shot under my desk, and I started stroking myself through my slacks. What had started off as a sexy torture session on her, had now backfired....All I could think of was leaving work so I could go home and rescue us both.I managed to pull myself together and finish out the day, and on my way out of the office, I called her to say I was on my way."My final instructions for you, are as follows," I whispered. "Take off whatever you're currently wearing and go lay in bed. I need to take you. What I could not believe, however, was that I was staring at a stubble of pubic hair between her legs, her heavy body beneath me, and my wife gasping, panting and breathing while I slowly fucked her into multiple orgasms. This was not what had been happening over the last six or seven years.Little did she know, that over the past few months, I had been having a massive sexual affair with my step-daughter, the daughter that she brought into the world. Nor did I know what would happen in a matter. She claimed it was her fault; but she was worried about the reaction of her loving husband when he would find out about this matter.Helena had only one and just one advantage: her loving hubby was away from town; so she could have some time to fix the matter before Jorge could knew it…I told her to calm down; I would go with her to check out for the repairs.We went around several mechanics; but every one said it was necessary more than a full week for repairs and it would be very. "She sat considering what I had just asked looking me over in silence."Stand up," she said.I stood."Do a little twirl," she said I turned full circle. "Yeah I think itcould work," she said."You'll do it then?" I asked."Yeah it'll be fun and if it gets up Miss Social Workers nose then so thebetter," she said. "When?" I asked nervously."Well there's no time like the present, let's go to my place," she saiddraining the last of her coffee and lifting our two mugs she headed tothe kitchen, calling.