I looked at the floor and felt sorry for myself but as Beccy rubbed my bottom my thoughts turned to afterwards and an even better orgasm, or several o...gasms, which I always achieved when masturbating after one of Beccy’s special spankings. Beccy said to the back of my head, “Well, Laura, I must say this Manager certainly gave you a good spanking. Still, I have had such a stressful day and you know spanking you helps my stress levels so this is going to be a good long hard spanking. Good for me. Drop dead gorgeous. She was wearing a little, low cut summery dress with high heels. Her tanned body glistened. Make up done to perfection. Her dress came just below her bum which made it look even bigger. It had been a very long time since I had seen her looking this good. “Are you ready big boy?” The taxi was waiting outside. We jumped in. The night had started of great, the conversation was flowing and we were both very excited for our night out. She leaned over and kissed me on my ear with. Then she turned, and, looking directly at me, licked her lips as she slid a finger into her obviously aroused pussy. I abruptly realized she knew she was putting on a show for me. As if in a dream, I stood and walked out the screen door to her. I wore only a pair of ragged, worn swimming trunks, and my cock tented it out in front of me. Shirley stepped right up close to me, caressing my aching erection through my swimming trunks. She leaned in to kiss me, pressing her soft, dark breasts into my. One of the grips, a female who'd worked with Eric a lot, and had tried to get in his pants a time or two had seen us and called Eric that same day. He'd turned her down every time she went after him because believe it or not, my husband was in love with me. He really was. He often told reporters that I was his world, and I later found out that he wasn't just bullshitting them, he really believed that.So the news that his world, his goddess cheating on him, must've really hurt him badly. So.