But you've got to be able to start Monday and answer solely to me." Of course, she didn't decline. My inclinations were correct. Within a few months s...e has come into the daily routines I've laid out for her to fulfill and she eagerly fulfills all of her job description for each day. This is her description for Monday:1). You will clock in at 8 am. Dress code: Loose fitting blouse, black skirt, tights, heels, makeup, red lipstick. This will be inspected by me in my office upon your. My fingers brush against my nipples, moaning quietly so my parents dont wake up. My pussy is so wet i can feel it dripping. Groaning as i feel a mini orgasm hit me just with my nipple play. My fingers trailing down to my wet pussy. Feeling my hard clit rubbing softly. The pressure building as my body tenses. My pussy pulsing and my body shaking. I feel my pussy gush as it trickles down my ass. My fingers covered with my cum. Sucking my cum off my fingers. Deliciously tired I quickly. Then she stepped back to join Denise and they both faced him.She and Denise picked up their bouquets, made of matching white orchid blooms. Anne asked, "How do we look, Stan?" Fabulous, my princesses. Fabulous." I love it when he says that!" Denise told Anne, and they both smiled warmly at each other. They turned to go, collecting their shawls from the king-sized bed. Stan followed. He kissed them both lightly on the back of the neck, and let them precede him from the room.The hotel had a. “Hello” I said. “Hi honey, what are you doing?” Melissa asked. “Ohhh, you know” I started to say as I tried figuring out what to tell her. I paused. “Just hanging out and screwing around kind of I guess.” “Did you” and she went on to ask a bunch of questions. I answered them. We talked for about almost five minutes. By this point I realized something. I really, truly, and dearly loved my wife and doing what I was about to do would somehow really, truly fuck it all up. “Is there anything else?”.