After the nurse left, I dressed slowly, struggling to adjust. I’d lost two whole days. In its place were just flashes of the wildest, kinky fantasie...s. But none of my memories were complete. I had no context why I was watching Paris masturbate on my phone while getting a titty fuck from a girl in my gym class named Tracy. Or why I had this eager itch to spank the green-eyed girl’s ass. Why was her face so indistinct? Some of the others were crystal clear, but ... not hers.I didn’t figure it out. It's as if she has known me forever. She flips over onto her tummy and her glorious ass presents itself to me as if I had just been presented with an Oscar. Well, fuck the Oscar, this is so much better.My aching cock hovers for a millisecond, deciding which of the two offerings I should go for, but not wanting to risk the wrong response, I head for her pussy and with one easy thrust, I am deep inside this babe to end all babes.My wife forgotten, I start to pump and judging by the noises. ?Okay, so you are good? well? very good with sales. There’s no taking that away from you. And, well? yes, you are right, we do need to improve things on the sales front.??Correct. So when do I start, Laine???Emmm? don’t you? don’t, you know? don’t you have to give a certain period of notice with your current company??Hayley sniggered. ?Joking, right? I think they’ll be glad to see the back of me.?Laine raised her eyebrow. ?Oh? Why’s that then, Miss McArthur??This girl is just so obnoxious. Is. I tried to attend to him online whenever I was able to but I could tell that he was disappointed I would not make time to see him in person. I was pleased to read his text message that he was distracted all day with thoughts of my amazing ass. I chuckled to myself as I recalled his enthusiastic response the night before when I sent him a naughty pic of myself in my black stilettos with my round ass slightly bent over in front of the camera and my huge tits hanging down in front of me. He.