"All the while, she was sobbing hard. When she had calmed down, I kissed her again. Her desire was transparent. In her own mind, she was absolutely de...ermined not to give me anything more than kisses. But I knew that seducing her from here would be child's play."Mary," I said quietly, "does your husband satisfy you?"Do you think that was a low blow, wimp? Does the mere thought of that question being put to your beautiful wife turn your stomach? Give her credit, she tried valiantly to defend. ’ Cat smiled and pulled out a brown crumpled paper bag from under her pillow. Inside was a dildo, double ended big and black. My pussy could already feel it inside me.She then pulled out another dildo also black in colour. Handing them to me she asked.‘Well do you like them? They are cleaned ready to go. I want to watch you slide it into you pink shaved pussy.’ she said.I wanted to see her fuck her pussy as well. So so much. I laid and opened my legs and slid the dildo right into me. I was so. It wasn’t an overbearing sort of office, similar in many respects to his office in his manor. More functional than anything, not meant to impress.As I said, similar enough to his other office in the manor. It could have been a copy.I tried the desk’s drawers. Locked as expected. And I hadn’t been given any keys. However, this was the reason I was here. I just knew it.Okay, drawing a deep breath. Thankful that I had had hours to get over my hangover. Grandfather wanted me to find something here.. However, we needed to pop in to her office to check on available placements. Which resulted in all sorts of conversations. By the way, at the time, I was a 25 year old Asian lad. There was no escaping knowing more about her each time. She would talk about her love for currys, wine and most of the time crib about her husband. He was some sort of salesman, a boring steak and chips man. No k**s, so she was condemned to a life of drudgery. One day, I popped in with some forms and found her in a bit.