Don’t want to think about it. But the more I try not to, the more it keeps creeping up on me at work. That day, it didn’t help that all the women...in the office kept asking me what our “plans” were. Cheryl’s husband actually bought her an outfit to go to the best restaurant in town, on their fifth anniversary. Had it sent to the office. With flowers. And the cutest card. I hate her. No, I don’t. She’s a nice kid. And it’s not her fault that my husband doesn’t have a romantic bone in his. Even if he and Kim could not make amends, Steve still knew today wasgoing to a great day. Mikey was in his backseat. Spending time withhis brother was always good. This was going to be even better forMikey was going to get to see the gang from his childhood. Mel'swedding party had plans to watch the game together and start workingon the wedding afterwards. Kim told them to bring Mikey along, themore the merrier.Kim was looking forward to seeing Mikey. He could not remember a timewhere he did. Maybe I knew what I was going to do when I put it on. I was still pretty angry when I had gotten dressed, but I did not expect to see him. What happened next was his fault anyway. If he didn’t want me he should not have been looking at my breasts, or the pendant. As he put my lunch down on my desk, he told me I looked very nice and asked where I had gotten the pendant. I instinctively lifted the pendant up a bit by the chain and twisted it slightly back and forth. He couldn’t take his eyes off. I’d relax my hands and do it again and again until Leslie grabbed my cock and growled, “Fuck me!”I got up on top and without fanfare I jammed my hard-on all the way in past her cunt lips and up hard into her gut. Leslie grunted and gasped, pushing her gooey, steamy sex package back and I slammed her back hard and soon we were fucking like animals, grunting and moaning, I leaned down licking and biting Leslie’s tits and neck, wrapping my fingers through her thick hair. When I pulled her hair.