He's my husband. Is that what you want me to do? You want for me to leave him and live with you?"Now you're getting the picture Lisa. And believe me, ... know. It will be a shock to your system, telling Matt, your family, friends. But, Lisa believe me, in the end you won't regret it. The next five nights will convince you of that. On Thursday night, I bet you won't even want to go back to Matt." Marc said this with a broad smile. Then he knelt next to the bed and using his free hand he moved his. She let me know that dinner was in the oven and that she'd call me later. Nothing to me seemed out of the ordinary. If there was a sign, I had missed it. Looking back at it now, there really was no indication in the way she was dressed or in her demeanor as to what her true intentions were that night. Besides a little bit of a flashy top, everything seemed normal. I got a call from her about 40 minutes after she left. "Hello." "Hello." "Hey baby, I don't know what to do. I've been driving. Later that afternoon, once all the hubbub surrounding Jeff'sgirlification had pretty much run its' course, Mary decided itwas time for her to have a little harmless fun at her soulmate'sexpense. Having thought the matter through, somewhere in andaround two thirty, Mary slipped out of her own cubical and madestraight way for a far less frequented ladies room located onefloor above that upon which her company's offices were situated.There, after first relieving herself, Mary, employing the. I walked over to Sindee and pulled up her skirt and planted my palm flat onto her pussy with the fingers cupping in to brush her pussy lips. Sindee reached back and unzipped her skirt and pulled it off. She was wearing a garter belt and stockings with her panties over them. I tore into her blouse buttons and took it off to reveal a matching bra. My dick almost tore through my shorts. This was such a turn on and she knew it from previous parties. She released her bra hooks and I slid the bra.