I just smiled and joined in the professional banter, by 9:00AM it was over, and we all got the day off.At home I looked at the two things on the dinet...te table. I'd been sitting there staring at them for more than three hours. My stomach was awash in butterflies. I just couldn't shake the image of her and Lytle in bed together. He was only the second of her johns that I had ever met, and the first one had put me in the hospital. This one was responsible for getting me a big ass bonus.The two. I quickly objected, and she was on the verge of crying when I explained that I wasn't in the mood for it. After a few tears, she said that she understood. We kissed, and then she went to bed and slept. I was ready for a great fuck, but she was not in the mood anymore. But I could wait another night. By then, she will need me to fuck her badly.The next night, she was very flirty, but when I made it clear that I was not in the mood to have the dildo in my ass, she started to cry. I consoled her. " Well I worked things out, and reckoned I could manage well enough on my investments and decided that there was more to life than working." I didn't say anything about the Premium Bond win. She nodded agreeing with me. She took a deep breath. I thought for a moment that the waistcoat would pop a button. She did have a very generous bust."I wanted to say I'm sorry, Jack." I was about to say it didn't matter when she went on. "I know what you were going to say, but it does matter. I was being a. I love daddies, and there you find quite a few. They love to see my oiled body stiff hard as I slowly jerk it off for their viewing pleasure. Some are shy, and they stay in the distance. Others, not so much. They come over me, touching themselves, seeing their lovely veined cocks getting harden. Yet one is not enough. I fancy myself like a pornstar, being surrounded by so many hard, throbbing cocks, all wanting my mouth to suck them off, lick their precum, and ultimately, wanting a thick facial.