‘Hey, Big Red. Good, you? Yeah, she seems to be doing okay…I mean, she’s not passing out in the street so I assume she’s eating and sleeping a...t least a little. Is she taking her pills?’ She gave me an inquisitive look, so I nodded. ‘Yeah, she’s taking them. You could just call her yourself if you want to know…uh huh. Okay. I will…Jesus, I said I will! Okay. Bye.’ She hung up and went back to sorting papers. ‘…so?’ ‘So what?’ ‘So what did he say?’ ‘I thought you didn’t care.’ I sighed. Just then, Bill's seed flowed inside of me as he let out a loud moan. I had already had half a dozen orgasms as Bill continued to pump and go for round two. There was no stopping him. After five rounds, he finally fell asleep and there went my chance to discuss the matter with him that night.A few weeks went by and nothing happened. Bill was back to coaching and the boys didn't make any more demands about me using my influence with Bill. I thought that it was all over and maybe it had all been. And Mrs. Collins - locked in a continual stream of sexual encounters, but it was more of the same for her on Sunday as well. Jack, Lisa's boss, had to go to work so he could tend to the art gallery. The nymphomaniac was scheduled to work today as well, but Kim convinced her husband to allow Lisa to stay here the remainder of the afternoon. Jack gave into her wishes and even agreed to pay Lisa's salary today.So while the man took care of his business on this lazy Sunday, Kim and Lisa continued. He approached my desk and rested his palms on the front of the wooden surface and whispered, “I am going to fuck your wife senseless Mike. And if you refuse, you can hit the fucking road, got it?” I just looked at him before passing him on the way out the door. Lindsey met me at the door with a kiss, "How was your day baby?" she asked with her cute smile. I just kissed her back and went up to take a shower. When I got out I told her what had happened at work that day. She was furious at my.