Sam generally tried to work from home as much as possible but today he'd come into the office for an important meeting. Mr Bates, the person he was due to meet, was already an hour late and he was eager to get home to his family. His work was important to him and his wife and daughter were always his top priority, especially now....His wife didn't know that a week ago Sam had fucked his daughter's slutty kindergarten teacher and the guilt was eating him up. He'd decided to try and put it behind him and attempt to make it up to Billie without her knowing.
Eventually Mr Bates arrived and Sam successfully masked his impatience. He shook the man's hand warmly and guided him into the office. The older gentleman was here to discuss advertising in the magazine and was potentially a very good client.
They had settled into chairs and were nearly finished going through distribution figures when Sam's secretary walked into the room.
"I'm sorry to interrupt but a courier dropped this off and said it was urgent." She explained.
Sam thanked the young woman, gave Bates an apologetic look and proceeded to open the thick package. The contents were about a dozen or so glossy photographs. The unsuspecting Sam slid out the first image.
It was a photo of Elana, down on all fours, her pert young ass in the air. He could feel himself blush as his eyes drank in her naked flesh. The stills were expertly taken and good quality so that he could see her tight asshole and her shaved pussy mound in perfect clarity.
"Umm..." He was about to speak, to explain it away but he couldn't stop himself. His hands trembling slightly, he took out the next photo. What the hell was he doing? He knew he should just put the images back without looking but he couldn't stop himself. A shot of Elana's shaved pussy filled the page and Sam could see that she was touching herself, rubbing her clit slowly.
He made to return the filthy hardcore display into the envelope but stopped. On the next shot Sam could see Elana slipping three fingers inside her and starting to frig herself off. It was such a hot sight he completely lost track of where he was.
Sam's cock started to stir in his pants as he remembered how good it had felt to have his cock inside her hot wet cunt. All thoughts of getting rid of the package left his mind. Sufficiently distracted by the images of Elana masturbating, and unable or unwilling to tear his eyes away, he had forgotten the other man in the room.
Evidently puzzled by seeing Sam engrossed by what he was seeing Mr Bates has crossed the room to satisfy his curiosity. He peaked over Sam's shoulder and looked at the still of a hot, big-titted blonde squatting down onto a big black dildo.
"Oh God..." Sam gulped as reality reasserted itself. He fumbled to hide the incriminating evidence as he felt his face blushing, but in his haste dropped the packet and the photos ended up scattering all over the floor. "I'm so sorry...." What could he say?
Fortunately Bates laughed at seeing the other man's embarrassment. "Looks like you're a lucky man, married to a woman like that!" He chuckled. "Guess I kept you waiting so long I guess she couldn't wait for you to get home and fuck her..."
"It's not my wife..." Sam mumbled, too horrified to think about what he saying. He ran his hands through his hair and tried to clear the fog from his mind. His wife would never do anything like this...uncomfortably, the thought just reminded him that Elana would do anything...let him do anything...he wanted..she was such a filthy slut.
He was mortified. He couldn't believe he'd gotten aroused in the office in front of a client. It was worse that the man found it more amusing than shocking.
"Ah ha, a slut on the side, eh? We've all been there... used to screw around behind my wife's back in my younger days." Bates grinned conspiratorially. "You better not keep her waiting. I've liked what I've seen, though and I'll get my secretary to get in touch." He said, gathering up his stuff and getting ready to leave.
"Great." Sam croaked, forcing a smile. He awkwardly stood up to shake Bates' hand, thankful that his desk hid the tent in his pants. "Look forward to doing business with you."
He left and Sam shut the door behind before he sank back down into his seat.
Hesitantly he picked up the wad of images. Part of him wanted to review the pictures, to watch Elana's slick wet fingers playing with herself, getting herself off with the huge sex toy. In the privacy of the office it would be so easy to pull out his cock and jerk off, let himself get turned on by Elana's dirty little surprise.
No. He couldn't go home to his wife having wanked off to the image of another woman. He didn't want to be that type of guy. Resolved not to give in to temptation he turned to throw the package in the trash.
He gathered up his stuff, put on his jacket and got ready to go home.
At the last minute, just before he went through the door, he went and retrieved the illicit gift and hid it in his drawer. Feeling guilty, he knew he'd look at them again.
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The following weekend
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Billie stood in front of a mirror, reapplying her lipstick. She admired her reflection, admitting she looked good in the red silk dress. It was nice to leave Rachel with a sitter and go out with Sam. The restaurant was really great too. Always considerate and loving he'd been really attentive lately and who was Billie to turn down a nice romantic evening? She smiled as she thought about how she could repay him later that night when she noticed another woman in the reflection.
"Oh, Elana! Hey, how are you?" She asked, turning to face her daughter's teacher.
"Good. Looking forward to school vacation, though!" Elana simpered. She'd been spying on the Freemans all evening and her pussy was on fire. It aroused her to think about poor stupid Billie enjoying her husband's affections, not knowing that she was the cause of it. Sam, the decent family man had had his first taste of extramarital fucking and, like all men who cheat for the first time, was feeling guilty. The hidden cameras in his office had caught him guilty keeping the photos she'd sent him. He couldn't stop looking at them.
Soon, Elana thought to herself, all that reluctance will be gone, another fuck and he won't care anymore. She wanted to tell Sam's wife that he may have bought her that sexy red dress but it wouldn't do any good; now he'd fucked her Billie's inferior body couldn't please him anymore. He could only be satisfied by Elana's big tits, her ass and tight pussy.
"I really enjoyed the dinner at yours last month. We must do it again sometime." Elana continued, acting all innocent as her evil thoughts ran through her mind. However much she wished to get Sam, and told herself it was a matter of time, in truth he was avoiding her and not answering her calls or opening her messages. He was determined to be a good husband who loved his wife.
Billie looked uncomfortable. She didn't want to hurt the younger woman's feelings. "Sam thinks that it will confuse Rachel," She said softly. "to see you at school and at home. It's important that she makes friends her own age."
"And you agree?" Elana said coldly, dropping the act.
Billie frowned at the change in her attitude and tried to shrug sympathetically. "I don't know. Rachel's seemed different since she started kindergarten. She doesn't like to play with me anymore or do the things I ask her too...she's being selfish and likes to get her own way. Maybe if she had more friends she'd grow out of it and learn to share, but she says other girls are stupid and don't deserve nice things."
"Of course, you're right." Elana said, regaining her faΓ§ade. "You're her mother and know what's best. Well, I best be going. Have a nice evening. Say hello to Sam for me." Elana added, smirking as she left. With any luck he'd go home and fuck his wife tonight but it would be Elana he'd be thinking of.
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