It was 7:00 AM on a Monday morning. I had just got out of bed(I sleep in the nude) I had my usual morning Woody. I opened the blinds in the living room and dinning room. I poured my first cup of coffee,and turned around. That's when I saw her. Susan the apartment manager. She pointed to my front door,I walked over and unlocked it(imInot shy). I opened it and Susan walked in. She was wearing a red shirt the clung to her enormous Hooters. Someby seems to be happy,Susan said,looking down at my hard cock. It usually is first thing in the morning. She took my coffee cup and sat it on the table next to my couch. Susan then knelt down in front of me,and took my Penis,and put it in her mouth,giving me an amazing blow Job. She then got up,unb unbuttoned jeans and pulled them down and off,which revealed her blue silk thong panties. She then raised her shirt up and over her head,revealing the most amazing set of Tits I'd ever seen. I quickly sat on the couch,and Susan straddled me and
One Monday morning Roger came into my office, just after 10 am break and asked me if I had ever seen a film called Indecent Proposal. I told him that I hadn't seen it, but I'd seen some trailers and knew what it was about. "Well" said Roger, "What would you say if I offered you £500.00 to spend a night with me? After the party at Andy's house, I decided that it would be wiser not to involve Les in any further liaisons for the mean time. After all he was meant to be my hubby, John's best friend and I knew that he was feeling guilty about our two fuck sessions. Things fell back into our usual routine, Saturday nights at the Rotterdam to see live bands and John continued to drink a lot and ignore me even more. His only sexual demand from me in almost two months was for me to suck him off in bed on a Sunday morning while he read The Sunday Sport. I knew that our marriage was doomed, but I wanted to come out of it as a winner, financially. I