A couple of years back she got a hold of a copy of the Kama Sutra and we are still trying the various positions. She said we would still be working on...positions when we reached eighty.Then a series of events occurred that would undoubtedly change my marriage and my life. I was on the forth day of a seven-day trip to the Northeast when my boss called me and told me that I needed to rush home. Our home office had just announced that they had purchased our biggest competitor and that I needed to. I never heard him so demanding, but in the thrill, I just submited. So there was me, sittng on the sill, all naked with my nipples pointing in the air. I could see him caresing every inch of my body with his eyes, with a look I have never seen before. Then he told me to put on the leather handcuffs he knew I have and get on the sill in doggy. That was unexpected but I did it. Now I was all tied up in doggy waiting for his next move. I blushed as I could feel my pussy growing wet. He said "Eyes. She had to tell me how hard it was to go without her phone for one night. When I looked at her all I could see was the image of her naked body. It took me an hour just to get into my work. Before I knew it, it was lunch. Of course it was with Miranda. I did my best not to think about her. Instead, I pointed to several women in the cafeteria that maybe I should ask out. Miranda saw through this and asked if I got laid last night because I was acting so goofy. She had no idea the torture it was. She pushed them into my face as she straddled me. Squashing my face right into them. My head pressed right against the wood pannel wall and her cavernous cleavage. Telling me to suck them, she places my mouth over her nipples that stood proud a good half inch, she reached for my now steel like erection. Gripping it hard and stroking it up and down underneath my shorts. Already extremely turned on and resigned to the fact I've already gone too far I reached between her legs to explore her bushy.