He really wasn’t that great looking, but just…sexy. He just exuded sex. His lopsided grin as he looked at me. I pulled the towel across me at w...hich point he exploded with laughter. “Don’t give me that coy act, girlie, after you’ve been screaming, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, for the last hour.” His high pitched girlie voice imitation made me laugh with a bit of embarrassment. He did have a point. I toweled my hair and turned on the drier. He just leaned in the doorway and casually studied. “Why not?”“That’s for out only,” I pointed out.Showing a little pique Sheri snorted, “You’re kidding, right? I’ll remind you that the next time you want to fuck my ass.”“It’s different, you’re a girl,” I argued, realizing that I was grasping at straws.“What do you think? That you’re gay if something goes up your ass?” Sheri teased.“No, that’s not it…” I liedRealizing the weakness of my position and especially not wanting to jeopardize future access to Sheri’s ass I surrendered.Laying back. “The dirty talk and flirting you never picked up on it did you? I may be taken and you married but that doesn’t mean I can’t daydream about fucking your brains out”. I clutched my mouth with my hands. I was stunned that it just came out.He walked over to my desk pulling me up to him and planting his lips firmly on mine. I melted into nothing. My hands gripping his neck and my fingers locking into his brown wavy hair. My body tingled as his hands moved down my waist to my thighs and drifting. I told her that I was sorry and I must have fallen asleep watching TV. She started telling me how the guys at the party kept teasing her by comparing her to the skinny girls there…she said she couldn’t take it anymore when a guy walked up to her, held out his hand, and said “I’m sorry, I was going to grab your ass, but I don’t have a hand big enough” -- and in tears she left and came right home. I hugged her and asked “do you want anything to eat?” she said “no, I’m not hungry.” “But I could.