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Brett stopped in his tracks the moment he heard Molly cooing "Hhheeeyyyyyy Brett" from the computer screen across the room. He let out a deep breathe and rolled his eyes towards the ceiling knowing he would have to apologize for forgetting that it was Wednesday and he just walked through Lauren's Zoom call with her supervisor.

Brett sheepishly stepped from behind Lauren and peeked towards the monitor to offer an embarrassed smile with his explanation of "Oh shoot, I got done work early today and totally forgot you guys were working. Let me get out of the way so you two can finish up. I'm just gonna go hop in the shower and rinse off."

While Lauren turned her head back to admonish him for failing to remember her schedule, Brett kept his eyes focused on Molly. Mostly he was trying to avoid having to acknowledge Lauren's annoyed gaze, but partly because he had forgotten how cute Molly was and he couldn't help but want to look at her a few seconds longer. Her face is delicately shaped with softly rounded cheeks with a slightly upturned nose that gave her an endearing quality. Molly's dark red hair, always tied tightly to her head, really set off her silky white skin and expressive green eyes. An array of freckles lightly dotted her nose and cheeks and she always had a smile that made her approachable. While he kept eye contact with the screen to work through how he was going to have to apologize to Lauren again later, he couldn't help but notice Molly casually scanning her eyes up and down his body to check him out.

This was quickly followed with Molly flashing a quick smile and quipping "Oh, no worries Brett. It was good to see you again" in a sweet reassuring tone.

Just as he was about to muster another follow up apology Brett was caught off guard and stopped himself when it registered that Molly finished her comment to him with a quick, flirty wink. Realizing Lauren was looking at him and he was looking at Molly, Brett froze silent for what was only an awkward few seconds that felt like minutes to him. Satisfied that she knew Brett reacted to her, Molly kept her eyes locked on his while she waited for Lauren to shoo him from the room so they could finish.

As Brett stood under the shower head rinsing off the dust and sweat from his day working construction he kept replaying what just happened. He had forgotten all about the soap and remained still letting the hot water cascade over him while he tried to rationalize what was going on in his head.

Did she REALLY wink it me? Was she really flirting with me right in front of Lauren? No,no,no Brett don't be stupid, that's only things that happen in Penthouse Forum stories...No, she definitely winked at me and checked me out. Wait, was this some stupid relationship test to see if I tell Lauren to prove she can trust me? But man, Molly is actually pretty sexy and there's nothing wrong with enjoying some much needed attention right? Get it together Brett, this is Lauren's supervisor and it's best to not even pretend you noticed so you don't make a mess for her...snap out of it dummy!

Brett was allowing all these rapid fire thoughts to enter his head mostly out of boredom. It wasn't lost on him that things with Lauren had become pretty stale over the last year. They had met at a Crossfit gym back in 2019 where they both had joined. The first time they ended up in the same class her long, black hair and statuesque 5'-10" height definitely caught his attention. The slow motion replay still runs in Brett's head like it was yesterday seeing her for the first time walk through the door with her thick, curly hair hanging half way down her back, the way she looked in her tight grey tank top and black running shorts that clung to her athletic frame. Lauren was a former high school basketball player who definitely did not have a petite or delicate build. She was tall and big framed, but from years of athletics was very well toned and had enough curves for Brett to be instantly attracted to her.

Lauren dropped her bag, swung her head back and forth a few times so she could gather her wild mane to pull it into a ponytail for the work out and snapped her head to the side where Brett became mesmerized that there was this unbelievable pretty face attached to that strong body. He routinely fell behind the crowd as he spent that whole class watching Lauren and stealing glances. The more the sweat dripped from her skin the more hooked he became.

Fortunately for Brett there would end up being some mutual attraction at the start. It was always a challenge for Lauren to attract the attention of men as her height and strong frame always seem to be intimidating to them. As a result, Brett's lack of subtlety in trying to check her out was much more flattering than a turn off as it became obvious he kept looking. When he peeled his sweat soaked shirt off after the workout she was relieved that the brawny chest and muscular arms on his 6'-2" frame seemed a good match to allow him to still feel masculine paired with her physique. It also didn't hurt that he had tightly cropped black hair and steely blue eyes to officially pique her interest in him as well.

They clicked very quickly and it didn't take long for them to move in together. They enjoyed all the fun and excitement of that new phase where they still went out on date nights, talked about a future together and the sex was very frequent. Things began to change a little more than a year later when the Covid lockdowns came. Lauren's job as an insurance adjuster got moved from the corporate office to a remote job where she worked from their apartment. Emails, phone conferences and Zoom meetings were now the only form of human contact during work. With date nights a thing of the past, limited ways to have activities outside the house and working from home all day things settled into a very mundane routine. With Lauren's work computer now set up in the living area they were on top of each other all the time it seemed. Without the need to go to an office any longer she gradually settled into sweatpants and slippers for work attire.

The one thing that remained constant was Lauren's dedication to train at the gym. Her interest in Crossfit had developed more into an addiction where she was constantly training harder and heavier. Her body moved beyond just being toned and had become quite ripped. Her shoulders and biceps are now rock hard and chiseled with a toned stomach that has visible muscle definition. Her workout booty shorts show off her thick, muscular ass and powerfully sculpted thighs. Lauren's 36C chest had transformed into more of a teardrop shape with plenty to grab onto at the bottom but with less visible cleavage as her chest muscles became more tone. It had become even more of a problem to find feminine clothes that fit well with the changes to her frame.

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After much self debate in the shower, Brett had decided it was safest to just tell Lauren he thinks that Molly may have flirted with him behind her back. There was a part of him that wanted to play along for a little excitement with things as tenuous as they have been at home for awhile now but he figured it was best to avoid anything else that could cause friction with them.

Just as he finally worked up the nerve to tell her, there was a couple quick knocks on the bathroom door with Lauren calling out "Hey, my call is all done so I'm heading to the gym for a workout. I'll see you in a couple hours."

Now that the conversation about Molly would have to wait, Brett wrapped a towel around his dripping body and headed towards the kitchen to find something to snack on. As he walked through the living room something caught his attention out of the corner of his eye. Reflexively he muttered to himself how Lauren always seems to leave her computer on along with every other light in the place. As he took a few steps towards the monitor to turn it off he noticed a figure on the screen in the distance. Brett stopped in surprise while he tried to determine what he was seeing. He took one more step to get a better look before stopping dead in his tracks when he realized that the Zoom call was never disconnected and he was watching a live view of Molly.

Brett could see the edge of Molly's desk chair pushed off to the side in the foreground while she was sitting on the edge of the bed about ten feet farther back. It was clear from this view that she uses her bedroom to double as her remote office. Reasoning that he was alone and bored for the next couple hours, Brett took another two steps closer to the monitor so he could get a much better glimpse of what Molly was doing. To his disappointment she was fully clothed wearing jeans and a long sleeve purple tee shirt as the view showed her from the side with one arm behind propping herself up as she leaned slightly back.

Brett squinted at the screen to really focus on why she was locked in this particular pose when there was nothing else going on in the room. There was a part of him that said he should turn off the monitor because it was borderline creepy that he was spying when she had no idea. But there was another part of him that was intrigued watching to see how she acted when she was not being professional for work. After a few more seconds Brett's eyes went wide and his jaw dropped when he noticed that Molly's jeans were unzipped and her free hand was pushed down the front of them. He remained frozen in shock with his eyes glued on the screen observing her fist digging rhythmically at her crotch with her head tilted back while her chest heaved with deep breathes.

Brett's pulse raced and hands trembled as though he had just found his Dad's secret stash of Playboy magazines when he was a young boy. He could hear her quick, pronounced exhales and the slight creek of the bed springs as she rocked back and forth on the edge. Molly wasn't very tall so it was a struggle to keep her foot firmly planted on the floor to provide the resistance she needed. Brett could feel his cock begin to tingle and stir while he clutched the towel at as his side to keep it from falling. He was captivated at how sexy she looked with her head thrown back, mouth agape and eyes closed totally immersed in pleasuring herself.

It had been weeks since Brett had cum so his cock was already bulging against the towel. Just as he was sliding his hand over to give his shaft a much needed squeeze he paused when he noticed Molly stop abruptly. She pulled her hand out of her panties and pushed herself off the bed to stand up. Brett's mind raced while his heart sank with disappointment.

No, no...not now...please, don't stop! PLEASE just get back on the bed and keep going. Why is she stopping now? But holy cow Molly is even hotter than I imagined. Wow! You have no idea how much I need this right now so please, please, PLEASE keep going...

Just as he was about to give up hope, Molly turned her back to the computer, crossed her arms in front of her to grab the sides of her shirt at her waist and peel it up over her head. Brett held his breathe in amazement as he stared at the creamy white skin of her bare back get slowly revealed. The straps of her lacy purple bra clung to her petite frame giving Brett his first real look at her sexy body. Until now he had only seen her face in close ups so this was a welcome bonus. Molly reached up to her head and released the hair tie that managed to corral her deep red hair into a bun. She shook her had back and forth a few times as the large buoyont curls draped half way down her back.

Brett gave his stiffening rod a firm squeeze through the towel as he felt a surge fill his shaft while he admired the tempting view of her tiny waist and the way it curved into her hips. He began tugging at his cock when Molly unzipped her jeans and and pushed them down her thighs. Brett had to pull the towel away to allow his swollen dick to spring to full attention while she bent over to wiggle all the way out and leave them on the floor. His chest pounded while he beamed at the matching purple lace thong that disappeared in the cheeks of the sexiest little ass he'd ever seen.

Lauren flashed through Brett's mind as he tried to convince himself to stop watching. That fleeting thought vanished when he saw Molly crawl back onto the bed and lay face down as she pushed her fingers back into the front of her panties again. Brett stood mesmerized at how sensual she looked grinding on her hand as she propped herself up with her other arm. The head of his cock bulged as he squeezed it even harder to absorb the electricity pulsing through his thick shaft. The strained look of pleasure on Molly's face along with the view of her grinding and clenching the muscles in her ass was too much for Brett to withstand.

He took a few more steps closer, dropped his towel on the desk and started pumping his aching cock. It had been so long since he felt this kind of rush in his member he had forgotten how good it felt. Brett's fingers gripped tightly as he increased the pace of his strokes while he leaned on the desk with his free had for balance. His gaze was locked on the movements of Molly's ass as he imagined what it would be like to fuck her from behind. He could hear the gentle coo's of pleasure escape her lips as she tried to control the heavy breathes while she worked her finger more vigorously against her clit.

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Brett was captivated the way her ass cheeks jiggled as she squirmed against her fingers. The head of his cock was swollen as he choked it tightly to intensify every sensation that had been building inside him. Watching Molly's back arch while her body heaved with pleasure had Brett thrusting his hips forward as he stroked his hand back to increase the feeling that he was plunging into her tight little pussy. He couldn't believe how visceral his reaction was as he rammed his hips back and forth to fuck his cupped palm while he watched Molly bury two fingers in her slit.

Brett could feel the tension building in his balls that was pushing him passed the point of no return. His throbbing dick was on fire as he hammered at it furiously knowing he needed to cum. With Molly's face turned towards him he could see her mouth agape as the soft moans filled the room while her sexy ass thrust against her fingers. With precum oozing all over his fingers now Brett knew he was about to explode. In a last second panic he quickly spread the towel out to cover Lauren's papers before letting loose with thick streams of cum spraying all over the towel while he pumped to make sure every last drop was spent. At the same time he could see Molly's tiny frame quivering while she dug furiously at her pussy before her whole body stiffened and she gasped for breathe as her body convulsed to an orgasm.

As his cock began to go soft again Brett remained leaning on the desk to catch his breathe and keep himself steady as his legs were still trembling. His eyes still locked on Molly's limp body as she rolled over to her back and pulled her feet to her bottom with her knees in the air to gather herself. Brett let out a whispered groan at the full view of her taut stomach and toned legs. Even though he had just emptied his cock to her Brett couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have those tight, creamy thighs clenching his face while he buried his tongue in her pussy. While immersed in his thoughts, it barely registered that Molly had gotten up and was walking towards the computer. He was alert enough to reason that she needed to clean herself up from her fun but still distracted by her tight, seductive body. The lacy fabric of her bra still concealed her small but perky tits while her panties were darkened with the wetness from her release.

Before Brett realized what was happening Molly had leaned in towards the monitor and was reaching her arm out to turn it off. At the last second she looked directly at the camera, flashed a sly smile, gave her finger a quick suck and winked just before the camera went dark. His eyes went wide and his face went flush as a terrible sensation of panic coursed through his whole body. Brett's pulse immediately raced as it just dawned on him that he wasn't just looking at her and Lauren's camera was still on so she could see him the whole time as well.

Fuck, fuck...ffffuuuuucckkk! Oh my god, how could I be so fucking stupid? I'm totally screwed now. Lauren is going to kill me when she finds out about this. Molly totally set me up and I fell for it like fucking idiot. What a complete fucking moron I am. How could I do something so stupid to Lauren? I'm just another typical horn dog cheater. FUCK!

Guilt washed over him as he stood silent frantically trying to figure out what he was going to say when Lauren inevitably confronted him. The only thing he could think of right then was to start hiding the evidence. He grabbed the towel and gathered his work clothes and tossed them in the washer and straightened the papers on her desk to hide signs it had been disturbed. Brett pulled on a tee shirt and shorts and began pacing the living room running through all the scenarios that would happen when Lauren came home.

After about 30 minutes of silent torture his phone chimed to announce he had a text message. He felt a pit in his stomach as he feared it was Lauren already freaking out on him because Molly told her already. As Brett unlocked his phone he noticed it was from an unknown number and when he clicked on it the message only said "that was fun, we should do that again sometime" followed with a wink emoji.

Brett was again motionless while he was trapped between feeling like Molly was trapping him with more evidence and being intrigued that she was flirting with him and maybe wanted more with him. His fingers trembled as he stared at his phone with no clue how to respond.

After another short delay another messaged appeared. "You have a gorgeous cock that could prove to be very useful for my fun" followed with a gin emoji.

Brett had a sudden awareness that he didn't want to risk digging the hole he was in any deeper if there was even a slight chance he could get out of this. He tried to politely back out in the hopes if he was nice she wouldn't be mad and maybe not tell Lauren. He typed back "Ummm...I'm not so sure that is a good idea. I shouldn't have gotten carried away like I did. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to spy. With you being Lauren's supervisor I don't want to make things worse than they already might be". Brett took a deep breathe and hit send.

He waited nervously watching his screen hoping that her next response wasn't feelings of being dismissed and making her angry and vindictive. Brett watched the bubbles appear on the screen that indicated Molly was typing. He briefly closed his eyes bracing for the response of this mess he made. Brett's reaction was half fear and half intrigue when he read:

"Don't worry...Lauren doesn't need to know...as long as you do what you're told" with a wink and a kiss emoji...

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