Every six weeks since then, she got another shipment.Marsha and I had been married for twenty-two years. The kids were both gone. We were comfortable ...and well off. I was a marketing manager for a small company that made industrial sump pumps. Marsha did not work and never had. We had no problems either financially or personally. And then I screwed it up by getting curious.I took Marsha’s Kia to get an oil change. I happened to notice that she had two house keys on her key ring. I know that is. This was the N'jaila I was used to being. Not the church marm that everyone at Maxios Software thought I was.Getting back to the building I said my good-byes to Mejin and made my way to the office. The office manager almost broke his neck to get a second look at me as he was leaving. I held my head up and walked confidently, enjoying the music my heels made on the tiled floor.By this time Mr. Chien was the only one still in the office and certainly, the only person in our department still. Since this was his first time, I told Mike the rules of the house. Jim already knew them but a reminder is always good. 1) No cumming in Graces pussy. He could shoot anywhere else. I would prefer that he cum in my mouth. 2) What she says goes. No means no and if she calls it quits in the middle, then its over and he would need to get dressed and leave. No questions asked. 3) This is my home and my wife and you need to respect both. I told him if he could live by these simple rules, he would be. The way you flirt and offer yourself to me.’ He stated. ‘Oh…’ I pause to think and nervously giggle. I didn’t know where to look. ‘It’s ok. You’re only a woman. It’s natural to feel this way around me.’ He told me. What a big head! lol He’s always been rather smug. He thinks he’s God’s gift to women. Smug prick. ‘Erm, sir, that’s – er-‘ I struggle to find the right words to say. ‘Now I know how badly you’ve been wanting this promotion. The thing I wonder though, is just how badly do you want.