"Lovely suit and blouse, I'll bet all the boys just love you." Boys, what boys." Oh come on I'll bet you have the men falling all over you." I don't ...have any boyfriends, I am married." Oh I'll bet he is a hunk." No I have a wife." Oh well its so nice she likes femme boys like you then."The conversation ended and I went back to my cube and into formulating areport. My mind drifted a little bit to men or as the secretary said,big hunky men.The phone rang and I answered/"Mark" Yes." it was. "or"You're so beautiful."His finger and thumb pinched my aching nipple painfully. I howled in pleasure, and the pinch grew harder. I looked back at him again with a devilish smile, my tongue halfway out of my mouth, like I wanted to lick him from the distance. Fuck, I was loving this! As he leaned over me, he moaned,"Are you my slut?"I sighed,"Yes."He said,"Give me some ass."I said,"I'm your wife, baby. This ass is yours anytime."I then felt him spread the cheeks of my ass wide open, so wide. Though she had her bathing suite on during the instruction, her being helped onto a surfboard in that very minimal outfit by some young surfers was certainly stimulating for both of us.Each of Lisa's exhibitionist occasions led to incredible sex for us afterwards.One complication arose during this particular trip, however:"Greg?" A gravelly but polite voice called out.I turned to see Jeremy, one of my road warrior acquaintances. Unfortunately he was one of the guys that I had shared the story. " Jen giggled, "I thought it was really funny watching you squirm afterwards, though!" Yeah, thanks for that." I said sarcastically. "So... where does that leave us?" What do you mean?" I mean, you're obviously still involved with Tammy, but you and I are... well, I guess we're sort of an item now, aren't we?"Jen smiled and kissed me wetly on the lips, "Don't worry about it. As far as I'm concerned, as long as everything stays within our little circle, there's no problems. Collette and I.