Veronica was blooming with an afterglow of sexuality following a bout of intense lovemaking. Passionate women seem to exude a special aura of seductiv...e allure at these very moments.The coffee was sweet and black, just the way I like it. Veronica settled on my lap with a delicate swing of her hip. The feel of her soft ass cheeks began to rouse me from my early morning, pre-caffeine stupor. She smiled a smile that told me my quick awakening was most appreciated. Her dress was the same one she had. “Looks like someone’s a little turned on.” I said smiling and bringing my finger covered in her juices to her mouth and slightly forcing my finger in. Without instruction she sucked all of it off my finger and as I pulled it out of her mouth she spit it out on me. “Fuck you, you piece of shit.” She said with a twinkle in her eye. That pissed me off; I pulled her off the bed by her neck and slapped her as I brought her face up to mine. “Wrong move,” I slapped her again, “Why did you have to go. "It was Val who stepped in at that point. "Dr. Waxman - Julia - you did warn us. Maybe it's good for us to know how protective you feel about our husbands. You know, we all do love them very, very much, in spite of what we did. You are still our only link to them, except for the kids. Um, I'd like to hear your answer to Sandy's question."Still standing, and quite shaken, Julia looked at the other two and saw agreement. With a large sigh, she sat down and gave the same talk about the. I had gone HR anyway and after looking at my couple of messages and listening to my recounting of conversations with him they promised to investigate. A week later I was called back in to HR and they counseled me on the severity of consequences for filing false charges of sexual harassment. They showed me several documents, a letter from his previous secretary swearing that there had never been anything improper between them, a letter from a previous employer about an affair I had.