"Donna, that was a tough test, but could you pass the same?" What do you mean?" I stood before her."Look up at me. Right in the eyes." OK" Keep lookin...." I unbuckled my belt. Opened the button on my pants. "Eyes up here." What are you doing?" Hmm, I guess you're not cheating." I began slowly unzipping my pants. Then I let them fall. "Very good. Now the last test."I hooked my thumbs into my boxers. Slid them down. My hard 6 inch cock now pointed at Donna's face."You may look." Oh, nice. Very. ..), but finished up at the sink with shaking hands and excused herself as she stumbled to her room.This couldn't be happening...!She'd hardly touched the dark-headed brunette and she'd came like a forest fire...*Fortunately she didn't see Hope the next few days.She felt confused, disturbed about what happened. Yet some part of her wanted to repeat it – the pleasure and the sheer EASE and nuclear intensity of her cumming had stunned her. She didn't orgasm particularly difficultly, even her. I tried to focus on my food, but my lack of understanding still bugged me. Here John and Cassandra sat, going about their daily routine of reviewing business on a Sunday morning, immediately after joking around with me about my upcoming sexual liaison with the boss' wife. The whole situation was just ... weird. I couldn't entirely wrap my head around it. For one thing, I'd gone to great lengths over the last couple of years to work at NOT getting involved with "taken" women, figuring it was. I slid my chair around the table until I was right beside him, the slit of my dress right next to his leg, after a quick look around I took hold of his hand and shoved it into the slit and placed it on my bare pussy."There!" I laughed.His hand lingered on my pussy for a while and I felt it rub against me a little sending a shiver of excitement through me, I was surprised at myself for acting the way I was, but I was also enjoying it one hell of a lot. Almost reluctantly Luke moved his hand away.