"My lost my breath. Then it all came back to me. I screamed."Thank you so much.....how do i repay you?" You dont have to" oh come on...."I saw his coc... bulging through his pants. I got on my knees and crawled to the edge of his chair. "How about i pay you right now..."I put my hand on his cock and rubbed. I could see his breathing quicken. I can see yhe regret in his eyes so I rubbed harder and faster."Oh okay....i would mind a little sex..."I jumped up locked his door and closed his curtains.. With some courage I moved close to her without looking at her ,She noticed that but did not move from her place ,my right hand just touched her left elbow ,it was just a small touch , after few seconds I once again with some manliness touching her elbow, this time I kept my hand there touching for more time .There was no talking between us , only our bodies are talking ,this went for some time ,my cock is rock hard by that time .she finished her cleaning turned her face towards me ,gave a smile. "Lately, I feel as though we are drifting apart," I said. "Maybe a little romance is all we need. I was thinking that maybe would could go out for a romantic dinner tomorrow evening and then come home and make love. What do you think?" Tomorrow night is not good for me," she said. "I am going out for dinner and drinks with some of my girlfriends after work tomorrow. Maybe we can go out for dinner later in the week."There it was. I was wondering when and how she was going to do it. What a. " and... Sometimes even encourages me. I'd get home after a 12 hour shift, and he'd glance up from his computer to ask... "Get hit on tonight babe?" When I'd say: "Not tonight hon, was too busy" he'd almost sound disappointed. I am so lucky to have a man who isn't psycho about my strange "ways." I DO love my husband. Nobody can or will compare, but... I work alongside these hunky Cops and firemen all day and there's a few who merely lay a hand on me and my insides go boingy! Sandy,.