They also owned a gallery and they werealways looking for somebody who could help them with a keen eye for artto find talented artists for exhibitions.... They decided to give Jessicaa try. They had immediately loved her fashion sense and afterintroducing her to their friends they recognized her ability to work acrowd and her magnetic personality. So Jessica soon became a juniorpartner in their gallery and loved every moment of it. A year and a half later they told Jessica that they were. He also told me he was sure that I needed a real good fucking as I was a big girl, more than able to satisfy them all. He flattered me about my blowjobs, my fat tits covered in cum, how my cunt was more than able to satisfy many more men. I had assured him that I was ok and loved him, which was more important and enjoyed sex with him, getting off more than enough. Of course, this wasn’t completely true, and I sometimes fingered myself when I was alone thinking of the one time, I’d had two. There were pictures of this other woman too, often semi-naked, teasing, titillating. He knew he should stop, but he couldn’t. Picture after picture. Some were of his wife at work, pulling her jeans down or her top up, flashing for the camera, others seemed to be in bars and hotel rooms.Despite himself, despite the hurt, anger and humiliation, he could feel his cock harden in his jeans. The little video clips were the worst. He watched a video of his wife unbuttoning her jeans and sliding her. The annual shareholders' report finally tipped my stress levels into the red, as proved by the return of my migraine The pain throbbed across my temples relentlessly like bongo drums and by lunchtime I could stand it no more and decided to call it a day. I needed to lie flat in the dark, that usually helped my frequent attacks, the second I'd had this week. The journey home was, for once, easy due to the time of day and in what seemed like no time I pulled into the driveway, glad to be home..