The whole thought of it was against my nature, so I contented myself with the fantasy and images of what a lot of people would class as perverted or a... least in my mind they would. I pictured myself tying up my wife in nice silk scarfs and gently spanking her bum, the whole fantasy being toned down inside my mind so as to make it playful and harmless. Not at all like the images that I looked at that so turned me on. But I must not forget, I was a happily married family man, after all. That was. ...I briefly thought about it and asked would you get a good, a big order but was told it would not hurt, but there was no promise, this was separate and was not a quota meeting package. I thought of a few points; I might convince this Zee to buy something which would help the paycheck, I was bored being home all the time with no adult conversations, my husband wanted me to meet this guy and I had not been out on my own or with anyone else for weeks. I told him I would give it some thought but. He told me he would leave her but I am not looking for that . I like being alone and being free to fuck any one I want”she said then placed her two fingers in my mouth. “I am not a hooker”she said then paused,”well not a street whore any ways”. She was telling me she just likes sex all while fingering herself and putting her fingers in my mouth. She spread her legs wide then pulled my head between them”I guess I am just a slut”. Being a slut is fine with me I was thinking as I began licking. We kissed briefly then went back down into the shop. As she descended the stairs she seemed to get accustom to the intrusion in her tight, moist pussy. As we re-entered the shop she walked again as normal. “Today”, I mused, “We are going to have some real fun”. I held the remote in my pocket waiting for the first, best moment to strike.I could not concentrate on my work. I kept waiting for the fun to begin. I decided that because she met and booked-in the customers machines, this would be the.