Our next stop was Richards Enterprises. At Christine’s urging, I took out Sean’s card, which he had put in my pay envelope. The two of us went to ...uman Resources. I went up to a woman, whose desk ID said Barbara Johnson. When she looked up, I handed her the card. Another woman, whose desk ID said Barbara Kennedy, came over to look. Barbara Johnson cleared her throat. ‘When did he give you this?’ I said, ‘It was in my pay envelope last Friday.’ Ms. Kennedy said, ‘Pay envelope? What is your job. He could feel the moment approaching.“Ah fuck,” he cried out, as his cum surged up his shaft and exploded out of the end. Ropes of hot thick semen looped through the air and splattered over Emily’s naked body. The first rope spread right across the left breast, neatly coating the nipple, while the second went even further, hitting her cheek and going into her hair. More white strings spread themselves over her flat tummy and across her arm as she pressed her palm against her clitoris, reaching. "His WIFE?" I said, I thought I was smiling slightly. I probably wasn't.Her first reaction was to grab the door. She looked likeshe was considering slamming it in my face for a moment, but I think she was holding onto it for support.Then, she steadied herself against the wall, she'd gone white, but she still looked incredibly beautiful.And yes, dear reader, I fancied her like mad, which was REALLY going to complicate matters I can assure you!!"You.. you.. you.... had better come IN!" she. She couldn’t help but feel that it was karma, coming back to bite her in the ass – or, in her case, a closer region – for what she had done to him. Staring into his eyes, she knew he wanted her, he couldn’t deny it, he was just waiting… Grabbing him around his neck, she pulled him in, closing the gap between her nearly dry lips and his soaking wet ones. Pressing passionately, she couldn’t help but catch her tongue against his lip, it was sweet, albeit different, but sweet. So that’s what she.