It’s perfectly acceptable and, with her hair styled up that way, don’t you think she looks marvelous?’ Eve asked. ‘Just wait, darling, you’l... see other girls dressed similarly, it’s just a new style to get used to. But, none of them will look as lovely as our Rose, now will they?’ Before he could say anything else, there was a knock at the door. Mr. Thornton opened it to admit Jake Collier, looking immaculate in the elegant tuxedo with the stiff, white shirt, his hair and mustache impeccably. She told me that her new lover was the finance director at her company a man that I had met on several occasions his name was Jerry, he was a big handsome man about Amandas own age and as he was in a relationship had made it clear to Amanda that any contact out of work could only be for sex as he enjoyed his life as it was but needed a new pussy to fuck and Amanda fitted his bill, Amanda then told me that she had said to him that she was happy with that but was going to play the field as well. My hair was a mess and my face blotchy and tear stained. My whole body was sore and my asshole ached. I was so exhausted.I drove home in a daze, my mind blank. Saturday and Sunday were a blur. I felt like I was drifting in outer space. I rested, sleeping like a dead woman. Monday morning I realized I was in no condition to go to work. Besides, I felt like what was happening to me was written on my forehead. I volunteered at a non-profit. I called my boss and told her I was taking indefinite. You would come if I just breathed on your clit." He rose up on his knees, looking me directly in the eyes, challenging me. "Tell me you've felt this way with that little wimp you call a husband." I felt his authority, in his aura, in his posture and presence. I became acutely aware of the disparity of our positions. I on my back, naked, legs spread, pussy exposed and glistening wet before this fully clothed and virile man with the intense gaze of an alpha male. He was right. I'd never felt such.