Damn, what the fuck is my phone ringing for at this hour?My thoughts of the girls were interrupted trying to figure out who the hell would be calling ...e so early. I did not give this number to the clients and no one at the office that would call me on it got into the office until after ten. I managed to fish it out just to see it went to voicemail.Fucking figures.I was just getting into the cab when it rang again. Same number. Not one I recognized."Joe," Gordo said sounding odd. "Damn I thought. Still attractive but not a knockout, let's not exaggerate. I work as a top exec in a large company and live a rather conservative uptight life. I had always been loyal to my husband until the events I am relating in these stories.I love clothes and footwear and always dress in as sophisticated and classy manner as I can. That does not mean I look dull or do not like to look sexy but I do that while remaining classy. Being in a powerful position for a woman, I have to show confidence to all. The higher that I caressed, the more she begged me to leave her alone. I continued to feel her as she lay in the bed trembling. As I approached her mid-thigh I abruptly stopped, removing my hand. I could see that she could detect that I moved away from her as she lay there awaiting my next assault. But I was in no hurry as I wanted to drag out her torture as long as I could. I set up the video camera, actually, I had two, one on a tri-pod and the other, hand held. I played with it for quite. “What happened, dear?” he asked.“Nothing dad just got to know why mom moans so loudly most of the nights,” I giggled.“Oh dear, you got a glimpse of my penis, didn’t you?” He asked with guilt in his eyes.“It’s ok pops, not that I’ve not seen one before,” I said.“What are you saying? Have you been fucking around at college?” He asked and I was taken back by his question. He never used foul language around his kids.“Daddy, what are you saying?” I acted innocently.“Come on, baby, you can tell me,”.