He was such a good looking man! I am sure he saw the heat in my face, or felt the heat. LOL! He started making small talk about who knows what, then f...inally introduced himself. We talked a bit more. I was trying to keep my composure, but my lust was building. I think I must have felt like a school girl in heat. Finally, he asked if I would like to go to his house and have another cup without all the noise. (They were pretty busy that night.) Hell yes, I thought. But all that came out was a. But it almost happened, for real, last night. I think I took it all too far." It wasn't just you, Baby. Believe me, I was really into it too. I could have said 'no'. But honestly, if we hadn't...finished...when we did, another ten seconds, and I wouldn't have been able to stop myself anymore." That might have been a generous estimation. In reality, I was probably five seconds or less than burying my face in Heather's pussy, before I came."I didn't stop myself though," Heather said, looking down. She wasn’t kidding about her “work wife” status at all, was she?“So ... what’s the deal with your husband, honestly?” Abel groaned as Stacey stopped sucking him to bend over and drop her shorts for him.“It’s simple ... I bribe, reward, and distract him with other women, so I can get it on with other men. Well ... and other women, since I’m bi. That helps with threesomes, trust me on that. I still love dick best, though, and gang-bangs ... pulling trains ... yeah, that’s all for me. But, yeah,. .well, bloody exciting is what it was, but it was beyond what she thought she would ever consider doing outside of her fantasies. Not that she was against doing more with Lisa; last time was a whole lot of fun, and she had found herself fantasising about doing more. Also, the thought of somebody secretly watching or perhaps being caught by someone appreciative was also a thrill, but an audience was a bit much...wasn’t it?It was almost like she was trying to convince herself that she would never.