She obviously saw me rock hard and I thought for sure she was going to approach me with aggression. I went back into my office and continued to work. ...round 10pm I finished up for the night, went upstairs to get a bath, and told her I was getting ready to go to bed. She said, "Okay, have a good night." While in the shower the events from earlier in the evening raced through my mind, and I started fantasizing about my sister-in-law. Lathering up my 8'' cock, I got it nice and hard, stroking it. I felt her shift, and a hand — it had to be her left one — caressed my ribcage, just below my breast. In little up and down movements, her fingers crept closer to my armpit, then drifted lightly around it and over my shoulder to my neck. There was a light touch, and the hand tapped its way down my chest to my breast. Her hand slowly closed around my flesh and gave it a gentle squeeze. My nipple tightened and became stiff under her palm.I was tired, but not asleep. Her touch was soothing and. We took a seat at the bar and Frank ordered two Seagram's. He downed his drink, wiped his lips with the back of his hand and ordered two more. “Our asshole of a boss is going to fire you. Deb, in Human Resources, gave me the heads up. I’m sorry, buddy. He thinks you missed something in your last case.”The news of losing my job caught me off guard and hit me hard. The ink on my divorce papers was barely dry. In that instant, I realized all I had been living for was my career. The more distant my. As I went to my room, I pictured Phyllis’ marriage. I felt that I knew it well having seen it dozens of time in my years at the university. He was a jock who swept her off her feet. He was probably a junior or senior while she was a freshman or sophomore. He bedded her early on and she thought she was in love. He probably thought he had a chance at the pros and didn’t finish school. She didn’t either. When he didn’t make the grade, he got a job probably in sales and did pretty well with his.