It was so strange to think that this sexy young woman was actually my rather prudish 45-year old wife. She was like a gorgeous stranger living with me... a feeling heightened by our lack of sex- hell, I was afraid to even touch her, lest I cum on her! Day 22: Saturday. Cosmetic work. God, I dreaded the weekends now! The lies to our children and families, the terror of what will happen to Helen- who quite seemed to look forward to the visits. This was to be another overnighter. She was returned. I then noticed another man standing by the end of the booths looking at the selection board and so I moved towards him. As I passed by him I reached out and ran my hand over his crotch, turned my head back to look at him, "Suck your cock off" I said softly as I continued to move slowly down the next aisle. He moved behind me and we found and empty booth and entered. He was about my size and a bit more rugged looking and after I put in money to turn the viewer on, I turned back towards him and. She greeted all the clients very nicely. All the men stopped and talked to her. She giggled as the went in to my office. She dressed very conservative and went home to have lunch everyday with her husband. I was growing the business and hired another crew to help with the painting lines. I was now up to 19 employees including Stacy. Like clock work ever day she was there. She helped with just about everything in the office. She went to the dry cleaners for me. She stopped and got me coffee or. She then said we had better get some sleep as we had an early day coming up and needed our rest. I returned to my room to sleep leaving the doors open beteen, I could hear her wrestling around the she finally fell of to a deep slumber and I did the same, The next morning I was just getting out of the shower and walked past the open door and she was standing there with a sheer robe on a contented smile, she said we needed to talk about last night, She told me I was a great lover and she had had.