I had my opinion and we both knew who was in charge. She responded. Oh well now. This was too good to miss. Taking a sip of wine, I listened to he... counterargument. I knew her buttons. She was mine, so manipulating her was almost effortless, arousing her was almost effortless. Once aroused, controlling her was dangerous. I took another sip of my wine and laughed at her responses. The women around us divided. Half pressed closer to see the show, half faded in fear of a scene. There. ‘So, are you all set to start?’ Maria asked. ‘Get everything taken care of with HR?’ ‘I did’ Jerry responded, relieve noticeable in his reply. ‘Good. HR can be such a pain in the ass sometimes. But they’re needed and they have their job to do’ she commented with a lightness in her voice. ‘Did Stacy show you your office yet?’ There was a more serious tone as the question was asked. Maria wanted to make sure that things were being properly taken care of. ‘Yes, yes she did’ as he thought back to. I pulled my knees up and let my legs spread naturally. My pussy however was lying open in an unnatural way, at least it was unnatural for me. It was like both sides were pulling away from the middle. It obviously was open for business. I ran the cucumber the length of my pussy slit, and prodded the opening to my vagina. It only took one run down that slope for the cuke to become well greased, and it slid in unencumbered one might say. I slowly inched the cuke in, wondering when it would stop. I. "Let's have a look at it."I held the door open as she flip flopped to the kitchen. It was hard not to take an admiring look at her cute little ass so I didn't even try restraint. The cut-off blue jean shorts she was wearing made the view even more appealing. Following a few steps behind to maximize the angle, I had to wonder what she would do if I grabbed two hands full of her sexy flesh. But since she is my married next door neighbor, I kept my hands to myself as I pulled my mind out of the.