So, withher walking beside me to the entrance and a final quiet word ofencouragement to straighten my back a bit more, I left for home.I didn't even k...now her name!My journey had taken an unexpected turn but, for some reason, I was notworried as to what the evening would bring; maybe I should have been!Chapter TwoHer name was Francine and she was even more gorgeous than I had thoughtthat afternoon. She was waiting for me at the entrance to the restaurantand I was right on time. I had stopped to. My secretary and I had gone out to a local restaurant with a client after we had just signed a multi-million dollar deal to celebrate. After the lunch, that went very well, my secretary and I were going to a local hotel for a little bit of our own celebrating. We have been having our affair for just under a year and was sure my wife didn't know about it. Because we only got together when we knew we could use my business actions as a cover. After leaving the restaurant in my car, I remember. She wasn’t wearing any panties. I quickly reached down with a finger and probed my wife’s pussy. Her gentle gasp meant that even she must have been yearning for sex. She was thoroughly wet as my finger slipped into her. Enthused by her response, I slipped another finger in her while my thumb brushed her hardening clit. Her hand reached out grabbing the back of my neck pulling me closer to her. “Just a minute,” Shanti murmured and skillfully disrobed her clothes within a couple of minutes even. I'm going to finish you off okay?"Val moved aside to get out of the firing range of my cum. It only took her a few strokes before I couldn't take it anymore. I moaned softly as I shot my load onto her floor. Afterwards, I was visibly disappointed in myself. Val spent much of the night comforting me.A few days later I was back in Val's dorm."Let's try this again. I'll go straight to it" she said. I was back on the moon chair with Val once again removing my jeans. I was already hard in.