My finger was pushing past the lips, touching, probing... my knees went weak as I came with a whimper.At my desk again, I held a cup of coffee in both...hands. Jeff was standing at his car, looking towards the garage/gym/dungeon. I'm here, I thought. Look up. Make contact. He didn't. As his car turned into the road and sped away I lowered the mug of coffee to my desk, rose and padded downstairs. The gym looked the same, but it wasn't. The possibilities of the low couch, the chaise longue, the. Her hands travelled down to his midriff and abs. Inevitably, her fingers found his member and began to pump. His lips twitched and curled into a smile. He knew her touch, her scent. “Don’t harass me, dear lady. I don’t know how to answer to my wife should she learn of my infidelity,” he mused. His Irish lilt in his voice. He was teasing, arousing. She bit his shoulder. He caught her by surprise by escaping her embrace, his one hand braceletted her wrists and now he had her pinned to the wall.. More

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