The next day we both went to work and not a thing was mentioned about the night before. I was actually feeling guilty about all the thoughts and fantasies I was having that night. I was relieved that Robert didn't bring up the subject.
What was so strange for me was that the whole day at work I kept wondering about the photos that Robert had taken that night. Who was going to see me sucking on his hard cock. Would they be masturbating to the vision of me covered in cum. Would they orgasm wishing it was my mouth they were shooting into.
My thoughts made it very hard for me to concentrate because I was again becoming very aroused. I tried to do my work but those nasty visions kept playing with my mind. It didn't help that I could now feel the lips of my moist pussy sliding against each other when ever I would squeeze my legs together.
At lunch I went to a sandwich shop with a few girls that worked in the same office. We sat and talked like usual while we ate. Susan was a beautiful woman new to the office so we all listened while she talked about what she did before and her private life.
She wasn't married but she did say that she had a roommate whom she had lived with for a couple of years. It sounded as if they were probably a couple.
Suddenly I remembered a day a couple of weeks ago when she had said that her roommate was picking her up that day. I also remembered that I was in my car getting ready to leave when I saw another woman drive up and Susan get in the car.
Now I was really intrigued. Was Susan's lover another woman? I was having flashbacks to the comments that I had read from the few woman who saw my photos.
I was looking at Susan in a whole new light. She was quite a bit taller than me and had a much more voluptuous body. She had silky auburn hair to go with her pretty face and hot body. I remembered thinking when she first started that all the guys were going to go gaga over her perfect tits.
Now here I was looking at her in much the same way. As I said before I had never really thought of being with another woman but with what happened last night and the state of arousal I had been in all morning my slutty thoughts were taking over.
I began to wonder what it would feel like to kiss another woman, to have her touch me, or even taste me. I couldn't keep from squirming in my seat trying to relieve the pressure that was heating up between my legs. By now my panties were soaked.
Lost in my own thoughts I hardly heard a word of what was being said at the table. What brought me back was when the girls all started to laugh at a comment that Mary had made.
Mary and I had been friends ever since she came to work in the office. The girls were all very interested in what Mary was telling them. She worked as a secretary for one of the managers who was in charge of our department.
Today he had called in sick and wanted her to pull a file from his computer and e-mail it to him so he could work at home. He has worked with Mary for a long time so he entrusted her with his password.
None of the women in the office cared for Tom because he was such a selfish, womanizing bastard. He really was a very good looking man but everyone knew that he was always after only one thing. There were a couple of flings with women in the office but other than that most kept their distance.
So Mary tells us she goes onto his computer and clicks on the file she thinks is the one he wants. In telling us she leans in close and lowers her voice so no one else will hear. The file opens and there are a bunch of pictures of a woman she thinks he must be dating. She starts to go into detail about the woman spreading her legs to show her panties under her dress and even no panties. All the girls are giggling now as Mary is describing more of the poses.
At this point I can feel the flush of embarrassment start at my face and go all the way down my body. These couldn't be the photos that Robert had taken. I was in shock thinking that this man might have pictures of me being so nasty.
One of the girls asked if Mary knew the woman but Mary explained that you couldn't see the woman's face, only her killer body. This was a relief and a bit of an arousal. If the pictures were mine, I now knew I wouldn't be recognized. I was also intrigued by the fact that Mary thought this woman had a killer body.
After hearing about more of the poses a few comments were made about how she must be a real slut to pose like that for Tom. The last thing Mary described were pictures of a big cock shooting cum across one of the pictures of this mystery woman.
Of course everyone was grossed out by that last revelation. I was still in a bit of shock wondering if the photos were of me. What would the chances be that out of the thousands of sex sites, Tom would pick the one my husband used?
For the rest of the afternoon I still had a hard time concentrating on my work. It wasn't from arousal but from the fear that someone I knew might be seeing my nasty photos. I wanted so bad to have Mary show me the photos so that I could know for sure.
After work I went home and started making some dinner for Robert and me. A glass of wine helped to calm my anxieties as I worked on dinner.
When Robert came through the door he pulled me up close and kissed me with a passion that seemed to be a continuation of the night before.
