I just nod my head, still embarrassed about getting caught so blatantly. “you will not be working out front in the typing pool I will need you in ...ere, your desk is right there,” she was pointing to a small table with just a phone and a calander on it. It was about four feet from her desk, a large glass and dark red piece that defined her modern power, but also was built in a way that even from behind her desk, she would be able to display her legs.“I need a personal assistantthat will take. Emma pulled me close. “I am so naughty, I could not stop starring at that guy’s bulge. He looked very well equipped.” I was speechless. Was she joking? We are married! I thought I would dig deeper and play along. “Oh yeah? Did you think he was attractive? Bet you wanted to fuck him didn’t you?” “If I was single he would have definitely be another notch on the bed.”. I felt the blood rush to my cock. This conversation was starting to turn me on. We had never spoken about our previous sexual. "Touching?" I sent back. After a few seconds "No, I can't, Gemma is here, but I'm so horny thinking about what you've left inside me" came through. I thought about what I had done to her just a few hours ago and my hands went down to my cock and stroked another load into a Kleenex. When I was done, there was another message on my phone "I'm free on Thursday afternoon, can I see you again"?I just knew somehow that Thursday would probably end in sex, so I didn't masturbate for the whole week. By. I had straighten myself up at the hotel plenty of perfume to hide the smell of sex, I was wearing a little leopard print dress that Hubby loved. When he saw me get off the train I instantly knew he was horny, I was not that horny and my pussy was battered from being fucked 4 times. Hubby was all over me in the car, which started to turn me on again, and I saw his bulging erection, I couldn’t help myself and I played with it on the way home as he drove, before I knew it I was in a layby and.