"Larry, what were your plans to tonight?" She asked.
The phone was on speaker as she raised the office window. The smell of her sex strong in the room. Behind her Brad reached around and fondled both breasts while kissing her neck. She gave audible gasp.
"Oh. Nothing. I just pinched my finger opening window. That's perfect because I have faculty meeting tonight."
She now had the phone in left hand as Brad tongued her right ear and she squirmed in silence. His fat fingers again in her wet vagina driving her into third orgasm in thirty minutes!
"You eat at church and I will find something here. See you tonight."
After hanging up she turned into his arms and raped his mouth with her tongue.
"Now leave. I will be over about 5."
"Sure Doc and I will have something for you to eat." He grabbed his crotch obscenely as he left.
She flopped into her chair exhausted.
"Gross!" She thought. "I am such slut."
It was five o'clock when I finished a bath. Putting a dab of perfume 'down below'. I paused at front door to say goodbye.
"I might be later than I planned since there is a reception after. Love you." And I was out the door.
Parking in Brad's driveway I was once again thankful for the perfect car. A white late model Volvo looked like every other sedan. Sitting still just agonizing over my behavior. ' 'He so gross! Why him?' 'I can't go in there. This is too planned.' 'The other times were spur of the moment. ' 'I didn't mean to have sexual intercourse. It just couldn't be helped.' 'This is lying and cheating! There is no excuse this time.' I'm leaving!
But instead I'm standing in front of him. He hasn't even bathed since this lunch. Giving him my sluttiest smile I say
"Money first."
"Will $20 do?"