”“Yeah?" Ashley said, while getting out.“Remember what I told you at work...”She nodded and sashayed away. She opened the door. The lights fli...kered on.“I waited all day for you, beautiful.”“You work nights, babe,” She said.“Well, I dreamt about you.”“You better.”They locked lips deeply. The kiss got deeper and more aggressive. David felt her curvaceous body more as his tongue entered her mouth. Ashley began to breathe harder. She let out a soft moan, which made her boyfriend moan as well.. A face turned andsaid... something. This face... this woman. Bec! Anger flared as memoryflooded in. Saw the smile widen as the woman realised that 'Petra' knew.She looked at her hand and stared at the soft manicured fingers.Trembling she frowned, bent her fingers inward at the middle knuckleclenching it tight to form a blunt flat fist. A slightly puzzled expression flitted across the pale woman's face asshe watched the hand movement. Her eyes and nostrils flared as she sawthe anger blazing from. We would talk sexy on the phone, and he would turn me on so much I would have to finger myself in the bathroom 2-3 times per day. We are both married, and nothing came of it for the past year until recently. My husband is a nice guy, but his drive is nowhere close to mine so I am easily turned on by other men, and I masturbate a lot. Our work schedule requires the lab techs to work on the weekends one time per month. About every 3 months Kevin has to work too. This past weekend was the second. Her smile practically lit the room.“That was ... totally normal!” she said as she sat astride my midriff. “I just took a drive with my guy. That was so much fun, Travis. I can’t believe you’ll just let me drive your car.”I smiled back at her.“I could tell you wanted to drive but didn’t want to ask,” I said.“I totally did,” Liz said, dropping down to kiss me. My hands naturally found my way to her butt. I kept them there when she pushed herself back up.“I’ve always wanted a personal driver,” I.