" Better in bed than me is he?"Samantha slammed the phone down and crumpled to her knees. Rupert ran to her side, knelt beside her and gathered her in...his arms. He held her as she shook. There were no tears. She was deeply shocked and very, very angry.The telephone rang again. They both ignored it. It went on ringing. They continued to ignore it.Rupert gently raised Samantha to her feet and led her to the kitchen. Henry and Henrietta were there. Rupert helped her into a chair where she sat with. Her lists normally included hair remover, face cream, lipsticks, mascara etc.. I was astonished when that included bra and panty and breast cream. I learnt that she figured 34 bust and 36 waist. From there, I had some kind of passionate affinity towards her with notion that she also had similar feelings towards me and willing too. I did not show that but was excited internally to fantasise her shape and size of 34 against my wife having only 32. One day, the D-day came. She had to urgently go. The shorts did fit well from where I was sitting and as the young assistant bent down to examine her arse seemed to push down against me, “Oops sorry sir” she said as she ended up sitting on my lap and there was no way she didn’t feel my erection under her arse, she even wiggled a bit to get comfy.I looked over as she rubbed the cloth between Tams legs adjusting the fit and could immediately feel my cock twitch and pulse under her weight. As Tammy spun around so that the assistant could check. Donna said “You two don’t have to rush off do you?” as she sat on the bed. They looked at each other and said “No” as they sat either side of her. They were both wearing shirts and pants and looked around 25ish.They sat next to her and was making small talk when Donna put her arm around the guy to her left, he looked surprised as she pulled him closer to her, then she leaned in and kissed him, once and as they pulled apart he looked at her and then they started kissing more passionately as his.