She looked like such a good piece of ass. Would she accuse him of sexual harassment if he made a move on her? No, he couldn’t cheat on his wife. It ...ould hurt her, and he loved her too much to do anything so deceitful.He shook himself out of his reverie and watched Cynthia return with her steno pad. She looked as good from the front as she did from the rear. She was a luscious young beauty, with soft skin and thick brown hair and the most stunning legs. Her full, softly rounded tits bounced as. It all depends on you. No matter what, we're gonna have fun with you." said First Voice."Who are you?" I asked."That doesn't matter. What matters is that are you going to fight or not?" What are you going to do?" Again, that doesn't matter because we'll do what we want anyway just, if you fight, we'll be rough and you might really get hurt." I don't guess I have a choice." Not really, just options. You can fight or let whatever happens happen."Then the voice called Brad said, "Take off your. I used a phone in the hotel lobby to cancel the early call I'd booked for our room on the Saturday morning, and then - after explaining to the receptionist that I'd been called away on urgent business, but that my wife would still be using the room until the at least midday on Saturday - I left the hotel.I'd had plenty of time to think whilst lying on that bed alongside Karen, and on the way home. I'll admit that I had no real evidence of Karen's betrayal, but to my mind she'd showed quite a. ’ We were at her place, instead of the office. My apartment, done in aluminum cans and stained pizza boxes, was not an option. She was in a bra and new panties. I squeezed her tight and kissed her mouth, nibbling on her lips, moving my tongue against hers. Shrugging out of my coat, my fingers hurried at the buttons of my shirt. Irene unfastened my belt, released the hook of my pants and slid my zipper down. Her hand immediately entered my boxers and her fingers found my thickening cock. She.