I donned my bathrobe and went to the door. It was Peter. He barged in, past me and into the living room. ‘Afternoon Peter!’ I said sarcastically. ...��You couldn’t keep your hands off her could you? Had to have a bit of extra from your assistant, did you?’ ‘Now wait a minute–‘ ‘I knew it was too good to be true! I knew she’d be back in your bed before long. She told me you’d given her up to be with me, can’t you keep your prick in your pants?’ I had seated myself in my chair and waited until he. I pulled my hands down from above, sliding my palms down her hot, smooth skin until my right was on the small of her back, pulling her crotch to my face as I slid the fingers of my left hand along her pussy lips, allowing just the tips of my fingers to enter her as I did so. I looked up at her as she writhed above me, staring down at me with an expression of pure lust as she bit her lower lip and played with her tits. I grinned, then blew softly on her clit, causing her to quiver above me. I. " She smiled and as she crossed the space between them and pushed him into his office. Closing plus locking the door she turned and pushed him into his chair. He was simply too stunned to resist.She began a slow, methodical strip tease -- stopping only when she was down to nothing but her shoes. She reached for his hands and pulled them to her breasts telling him to "Relax, we've got all night. My husband is on a business trip." She had picked the night of seduction for just this reason. If she. I smile again, a soft inviting look, and he slowly stood up, taking me in his arms, pulling me closer towards him. I don’t resist, snuggling deep into his embrace. I remember holding him tightly, inhaling his sweet fragrance, smelling slightly of cinnamon and smoke. I realize that my heart is pounding quite rapidly and Pat’s heart wasn’t far behind. Slowly his hands begin to travel down my spine, causing a wave of pleasure to race through my body. My breath quickens as he slid his hand up.