She'd started as a Customer Service Rep, but soon moved to Accounting & Finance, the reward for all of those night classes she'd taken. That had meant...she moved to the central office, and the dress code and sex.She'd resisted at first, an aunt had told her repeatedly that a lady did not give in to her base desires. But that resolve had lasted less than a week.Her parents, her entire family, thought she was a shy, retiring virgin. Her first experiences that prom night had opened a whole new. When I didn’t retreat she looked at me with an”I’ll show you” look in her eyes.As she reached over to grab me, her hand wrapped around my now erect member. I will always relish the look of surprise in her face as she realized I was now naked. “The kids are right here” she reminded me in a low voice.“I know, and they can’t tell anything” I retorted.My wife sat there look as the kids climbed out of the hot tub and jumped back in to the pool. It was obvious they didn’t have a clue what was. I rubbed my wet forehead for a moment and sighed. "You've had sex in here?" I inquired, coming to her bed."Yes, would you like some details?" she questioned, leaning up towards me and raising her eyebrows."Sure, if it'll make you feel better about our relationship."She pecked my cheek and sat flat on her butt. "Just promise you won't tell our parents." That goes without saying." I brought my boyfriend in here that night our parents went out for date night a few months ago," she said, placing. Bill looked at her, "Jan, that's exactly what I mean. I don't want you getting pissed off. That's why were discussing this so you'll know how it works. Live performances are different and so are studio runs, but fill ins can be really a pain in the ass. Not just for you!"She nodded her head and smiled, "It just seems like a lot of time for nothing." Sometimes it is, Sweetie, but it's how we strive for absolute perfection, and I know you all can relate to that. It shows in your music." Oh, one.