Wednesday morning, 10:27 am:
Cheryl came running in the back entrance of the veterinary clinic where she worked as a groomer. It was only the 25-year old's second month working at the clinic and she was running late for her 10:30 shift. She was hoping to make it on time.
She liked her new job and she didn't want to be late and possibly get into trouble with her supervisor.
The attractive redhead was already dressed for work in her light purple clinical uniform as she walked quickly toward the staff locker room next to the break/lunch room. She was just about to enter and punch her time card at the clock when she saw her supervisor, Debbie, at the end of the hallway.
Debbie was a few years older than Cheryl and had been with the practice for several years. She was blonde and in her mid-30s, Cheryl guessed. She was still rather attractive but projected an image of authority among the office staff.
She was pleasant but knew how to keep the staff in line and attentive to their jobs. Dr. Mitch depended on her and she was regarded as an equal to the associate veterinarians that were affiliated with the busy practice.
At the moment, though, Debbie was not moving down at the far end of the hall. Cheryl saw that she was by Dr. Mitch's office, bent down and leaning slightly toward the door as if she was eavesdropping.
Cheryl could see that Debbie's eyes were open wide and she had a slight grin on her face. Her upper front teeth were resting on her lower lip slightly and her eyes were darting from side to side as her left ear leaned closer to the door.
When Debbie looked up and saw Cheryl, she straightened up and put her index finger to her smiling lips. She beckoned Cheryl to come closer, gesturing her to be silent by shaking her head with her finger still at her lips.
Cheryl tiptoed towards Debbie as the blonde leaned back to the office door.
As she arrived, Cheryl heard the sound of moaning coming from the other side of the door.
Debbie and Cheryl smiled at each other as it dawned on Cheryl that someone was having sex inside the office. Debbie continued to indicate that Cheryl should not make any noise.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" could be heard in regular intervals. Cheryl imagined that each gasp coincided with a guy reaching deep penetration into his female partner as he plowed into her.
With a smile on her face, Cheryl caught her supervisor's attention and whispered slightly, making sure to mouth the words, "Who is it?"
Debbie gritted her teeth slightly but with a smile as she considered whether to divulge her juicy secret.
This news was too hot to keep to herself. She couldn't resist.
"Ruby," she mouthed in return, "with Dr. Mitch!"
Cheryl pulled back in shock and her jaw dropped, her mouth round and her eyes wide open.
Suddenly, they heard the sound of objects falling to the floor. They leaned in to listen further. The staff already in the front could handle the client load at the moment. This was too good to miss!
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Inside the office, Mitch was picking up Ruby, his front office insurance specialist.
Her scrub pants were already off her legs. Mitch sat her on the now-cleared desktop and pulled the top half of her clinical uniform off, as well.
He made quick work of her bra and shoes, leaving her completely naked, except for her earrings and an intention ring given to her by her steady boyfriend.
Ruby was just as beautiful as Mitch had imagined. She was Amerasian with long, black curly hair.
Mitch occasionally watched her in the office. He could tell, even through her scrubs that she had a fabulous body. She was one of several women that he had often thought he wouldn't mind taking to bed, that is, if he wasn't married.
He knew from her employment record that she was 32 years old. But he didn't need any file or record to see that she was exquisitely attractive. She was about 5'5" with a small waist and a healthy chest. Mitch often thought, "She's going to make some man very happy one day."
He never dreamed that, today, he would be that man!
Mitch quickly removed the shirt of his own scrubs. His cock was turgid, pointing proudly toward the ceiling of the office. The shaft of his 7.5-inch tool glistened from their conjoined juices.
As he lay her down on top of the desk, he admired her flat abdomen. It was not overly muscular but she had a definite midline to it and a slight 6-pack. Her healthy rack jutted up toward the ceiling with not a hint of sag.
Her skin was smooth and she had bikini tan lines. Her pubic area was not clean-shaven but well-trimmed to keep it well within the boundaries of her bikini. Mitch could tell from the tan that she wore a modest bikini, not like his slut-wife, Remi.
They had already been fucking doggy-style for the past 15 minutes as he leaned her over the back of his office chair. Now he was going to spend the next half hour making use of her fabulous body.
Missionary seemed like a good place to start.
Ruby pulled her legs back as Mitch spit on his hands and spread the saliva over his cock as he made his approach......
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Wednesday morning, 9:53 am:
As usual, Mitch had arrived at his office a little after 9 am. Unlike the past few weeks, though, he was prepared to dedicate himself to the affairs of the office. He was going to ignore the lurid affair going on at his home. He would let his camera system record Remi, his wife of 25 years, and whoever was going to make use of her body today.
He already had several hours of recorded material. It was plenty of evidence if he ever decided that he wanted to divorce her ass. He was still considering that possibility but he had one problem. His cock was still addicted to her.
He was still making love to her 3 times a week, even 4 times a week, sometimes.
His level of desire had increased as a result of having to compete for his woman.
For a 53-year-old woman, Remi still had it all: a beautiful face and a gorgeous body.
He loved it when she wrapped her jugs around his cock and pumped them up-and-down over his shaft. He never tired of fucking her face. There was nothing more pleasing to him than sucking on her melons as they hung down in front of his mouth as she rode him, grinding her cunt into his pole.