My husband works long hours barely get any attention from him " he's always to tired" sometimes we go months with no sex. I sort of got used to it and...thought its just part of my life. I suffer from a hormone disorder " will not go into details" but my medication was adjusted recently, it's not in anyway suppose to change my sexual desire but that's exactly what it did. All I could think of was sex!!! I tried it on with my husband every night for a week but everything I waxknocked back. " not. He reached out and ran his hands along my thighs, up my stomach to my chest, then continued with them until he held my face between them. Pulling me towards him he leant forwards and kissed me. Gently and softly at first, our lips barely touching, the heat and tension between us rising, the pressure building from within and between us. Then I felt his tongue in my mouth. Hot, sweet, full of darting energy, probing and powerful. As his tongue began to communicate his hunger and sexual need, he. Holy shit, he wasn't done? As it turned out, he had a lot more in him, and he fucked her doggy­style to another orgasm, spanking her roughly (I had never been that rough with her, but she seemed to really like it), before he led her over to a fulllength mirror, and fucked her in front of that. I met her eyes while he pounded her, and she winked at me, clearly enjoying herself. I stood by, jacking off while watching him put on a show. I had to stop multiple times to stop myself from climaxing,. "No, Miss Marshall, that's not what I was about to say. I was about to ask you if you wanted to work here," he said, smiling. "Sir?" she asked, not quite sure she understood him correctly. "Miss Marshall, how old are you now?" "I'll be seventeen next month, on the 8th." she said. "Well that's old enough to work here. I know you have a love of these bikes - that much is obvious to everyone. And you seem to have a pleasant personality; all the salespeople like you. So if you are interested, I.