Suddenly she takes the whole thing into her mouth. I am lost in pleasure, barely able to pay attention to the road. Her hand grabs my wrist and moves ...y hand to her crotch. I quickly realize what she wants. I unbutton her jeans quickly and my hand moves underneath. I almost crash as I realize she isn’t wear underwear either. She looks up at me and winks, then moans again softly.Finally a side road appears.I turn quickly, she whispers in my ear “I want you now.”The road if you could call it. II. HeHe watched as she straddled his chest and slipped his hands into the fur-lined restraints. Her silk-encased breasts hung just out of reach, making his mouth water. He smiled up at her, wondering just what she had in store for him.She swung herself off him and walked to the foot of the bed, where she placed his ankles in another set of restraints, taking care that he could see what she was doing. When the cuffs were fastened, she put her hands on her hips and smiled wickedly at him. A look. All events are fictional. Any similarities in this story to real events or people are unintentional. The next morning Suzanne dressed in a conservative business suit and returned to the office as ordered. But she didn’t know how she would get any work done. It was impossible to concentrate. Her mind was filled with thoughts of her humiliation the night before. She was appalled at the memory of how she had danced so wantonly, then fingered herself like a cheap slut until she was begging him to. He had told me how lucky I was to have her on several occasions. As well, Janice made it plain that he was a serial womanizer. With our alternating schedules and his outside sales calls, he would have the opportunity to be with my wife quite easily. I might be jumping to conclusions, but Andrea's reaction to Janice's name was enough to put Barry up at the top of the list of suspects.I finished examining Andrea's purse and, finding nothing more, put it back where it was. I went back to my study.