I don't believe I want to know what your real name is. In my fantasy it must be a Continental name, something French or Italian. As I sat at my desk t...day, I found my mind wondering to the erotic thoughts that pervaded me last night. Thoughts that my co-workers would have been shocked to hear. My gaze began to roam about the office, and feelings of desire welled up inside me. In that environment, I maintain a conservative air. It would not do to let my true nature become exposed. Today, though,. Please let me have you inside me’. I never had spoken like that before while lovemaking and it was a liberating experience. I backed up a bit and lowered myself onto his cock and it slid in with no trouble at all. At the same time the two of us moaned loudly in pleasure. I’ve been on top of my husband but always afraid that he would think less of me if I moved too much. I wasn’t even sure how to move while on top of Dan, I wanted to ride him as you see in adult films but wasn’t sure of how to. But…she can be a little demanding…and sometimes a down-right bitch.’ I said grinning to her. She sat in her chair staring at me without an expression on her face. Her back was straight. I wasn’t sure if she was reacting to me saying ‘bitch’ or to the sudden realization that I was single, or why exactly. Then I watched her eyes move up and down as she took me in. A smile washed across her face and she pushed out her manicured hand, dusty pink fingernails hanging down, ‘Sophie, I’m so pleased to. Once again he was trying to avoid the twins. He’d been done with his work at five and then driven to the lake, where he threw rocks into the water for an hour. Then he went to the Wagon Wheel and had supper. He was glad Jill wasn’t there. Sal was his old self, and Bobby felt cheered up when he left.It was for that reason that he decided to go see Erica. She was delighted to see him, but not for the reason he went there.“Come in!” she squealed, pulling him into the house. “I have news!”He knew.