I fixed my hair in my bathroom grabbed my clutch and went to my car. I realized that with my blouse tied like I had it, along with my bare legs, my sh...ort mini skirt, I had a whole different sexy look. About half way down the stairs, I began to smile because I realized that just minutes ago I looked "like shit" as Mr. Ballard said and now I was looking very hot, maybe even hotter than I did when I came into work today.Driving home hundreds of things raced through my mind. One moment I saw proud. “Good job I am not there. You would both be getting the cane.” Claire swallowed hard. “Wait!” he told her. “I’ll speak to Jerome; he can do it for me.” Claire felt a tingle between her thighs. “Are you still there?” “Yes,” she answered softly. “Sorry Claire,” he told her,” but I did tell him not to touch you without my permission didn’t I?” “Yes.” “And you should have stopped him.” Claire apologised. She still kissed him goodnight though before taking the phone to Neil. They spoke for. I’d thought he was joking, but then in that lonely spot, he’d put my hand on it; I’d literally gasped at the size! This inflamed him and he’d pulled me into an ally and the rest as they say is history.We’d returned to the hotel for dinner and then it was a case of an early night for the pair of us!What excited me about Brad was his openness over what he wanted from me; simply raw sex! I found that so refreshing after the suffocating nature of being a dutiful wife for nearly fifteen years.Brad. When I realized that the waiter and the wine steward were both standing right beside me watching me in my orgasmic spasm I sat straight up and realized that my feet were both on the floor. I had moved my ankle from my knee to spread myself out as far as possible so I could enjoy the release of my juices from deep within my womb. I looked down and realized that my skirt was now up around my waist, my entire sex exposed not only to the restaurant staff but to the entire restaurant. I looked up.