"I think that can be arranged." AJ started walking towards his bedroom with Jules wrapped around him like a monkey.When AJ walked into the bedroom, Ju...les unwrapped her legs and let her toes touch the floor. She reached up and started peeling AJ out of his Admiral's suit. With each layer of clothes removed, Jules could see his mantle of command falling away until he was in just his boxers and t-shirt. AJ stood in front of her and the Admiral was on a hanger bound for the dry cleaners."Want a. But his thoughts of Luthor were persistent and somehow made their way back into his brain. Clark began to envision himself AS Luthor slipping his healthy pound of meat into the star-reporter, driving her to ecstasy. His mind also gave him disturbing fantasies of touching Luthor… feeling him… tasting him.All the way to the Daily Planet, Clark Kent thought about Luthor. Even now, as he sat at his desk trying to focus on the next article he was supposed to be writing. He barely even heard Jimmy. Jill who was just getting back to the table took my hand, "I've got you this time Chuck. You've never danced with me in all the years you have been coming to our functions. As a matter of fact, I don't remember you ever dancing at any of our dinners or get-togethers."As we were dancing, I was trying to keep a respectable distance as this was my boss' wife but she was as bad as Agnes pushing up against me and rubbing her hips against me. You can't hide a hard on from a slow dance partner.Jill is. ‘What. The. Fuck??’ I thought. The last time Kellie and I had sex was last week! If she was getting some at home... Why would she need...? A question was forming in my mind. A suspicion I couldn’t shake suddenly. “What day?” “Tuesday, Master!” holy. shit. She was trembling and on the verge of collapse. “What time??” “Late at night, Master! 11pm I think...” “Why?” I demanded, but I thought I already knew. I didn’t spank her. I was dizzy from what she said and my ears were ringing. “I’m.