"Mr. Thompson said "Barry, your wife's tight pussy fits my big cock like a glove. I'm really going to enjoy stretching her out and opening your wife's... pussy up until it's big enough to easily accommodate this big cock of mine, of course, once I do, she probably won't even be able to feel your little dick anymore, but still, I have a feeling that this little arrangement of ours might really work out well."Finally the real show started with Mr. Thompson working his big cock in and out of my. Now, in hindsight, I am very grateful that I didn't doanything about this until it was too late.Back to my story. I went off to work blissfully unaware of what washappening to me. Somewhere in the back of my mind I recognized that Iwas a bit hornier than usual. I didn't know why, but I'm guessing thatmy subconscious mind had clocked the importance of the email. I justdidn't have time to really think about it as I had a very busy week atwork.More clues began arriving on Wednesday. Details about. She turned down the covers on the bed and got in, making it clear she was saving room for me. It was like that cot wasn’t even there.I got in, lying on my back and she snuggled up to me, pressing her hot breasts against my arm.“I can’t believe you got jealous today,” she said.The weirdness of the situation let me just say what was on my mind.“I couldn’t stand the thought of you being with any of those guys like this.”She kissed my shoulder.“I wouldn’t even think of being with any of them like. “And I usually get my way. Obviously not this time. But I’m warning you now…”“First of all, I consider your Jack my friend,” Skubiel cut her off without taking his eyes off the road. “And as his mentor I intend to see he goes far with the company. Face the facts, Beverly, I’m going to be around. Why can’t we just forget the past and be friends, too?”“Because I don’t trust you.”“Give me time. I’ll grow on you.”“Don’t count on it.”They drove silently for the next few miles each lost in.