Her hand ran across my waist and down over the opening of my pants. I could fuck her right now if there were no one here. Except…the way she said �...my” made me realize how bad of a situation this was. I belonged to no one but my wife. “I’ll stop by tonight at 10:00, and don’t worry, I have my own way to get home”. “Leara, I was wondering when you’d be returning. We have a meeting in the next few minutes”. The awkward guy again...She looked back at me, and then away. I watched her walk. Probably. I pull up. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I arch my back and fuck myself deeper onto him.“Oh,” I throw my head back, partly because it feels natural and partly because I know it will look good on video. I’m coming hard on him and he’s thrusting up into me. I grind on him for a good minute before I slow down and stop.“Thank you,” I say, kissing him. My hair is all around him like a curtain with just the two of us inside it.He pushes me up off him, I’m really reluctant to let him go, but he. One Saturday she and I where setting out by our pool having a few adult beverages when Eric ( one of her regulars ) came by. He and I talked very little but he and my wife talked quietly about something that wife apparently liked. And after several more drinks they became more open to what they where talking about. Eric had been trying to get my wife to leave with him to go have sex but she told him she promised to spend time with me. He was very persistent in trying to get her to take a ride.. To lead him throughthe corridors until they passed into a small examination room that wastoward the back."Tell me Dr. Gregor, were you by chance on duty the night that detectiveBrighton and detective Travers were brought in?" He asked.Gregor paused a moment and then told him that he was off that day andonly heard about it when he came in the next day."That's alright, you do know that both of the suspects in their shootingwere killed don't you?" he mentioned."I think I heard something about it,.