"Did he leave?" I asked."Yes, he packed a few things and left. I'm not sure where he went though. The worst part is that we work together and I'll hav...e to see him everyday," she cried."Don't let that worry you. You need to call in and take the week off," I told her."I can't do that. I'm the office manager and he's the general manager and he's the one that has to approve any time off," she said.I thought a minute and realized that she would actually be perfect for Tamara's business. Tamara had. That’s when I wondered if Nichole and my wife had some sexual experiences before. This all seemed very normal to both of them. Without thinking about it, in my excitement, I found my right hand holding my dick and slowly pumping it. Nichole looked at me and told me not to touch myself, and that it was part of the experiment. Soon my wife’s cunt was bald. Nichole toweled it clean and then lightly rubbed over my wife’s mound and down in between her wet pussy lips. My wife moaned and raised her. What’s in it for you? If you’re on the run from the law we don’t need that kind of trouble.’ ‘I am probably on the run, as you put, it but not like you may think,’ I said. I then told him my story about my slut whore of a wife who wanted to take me to the cleaners and how I could use a place to stay for awhile. ‘So I haven’t robbed or killed anybody. I’m just trying to keep what’s rightfully mine. I just thought if you had a place I could bunk down I would repay you with my labor. I’ll pay my. All men look at a beautiful woman. We might even day-dream about them from time to time. But here I was in a bar, hundreds of miles from my home, with no place I needed to be for two more days, and my mind wandered beyond a daydream. How could it not, sitting this close to such a captivating, enticing woman? Since she obviously wasn’t shy about men appreciating her beauty, I raised my glass to her in a silent toast to her seductive charms, and without looking at the bartender, ordered a.