Every Valentines Day I buy flowers, chocolates, wine, lingerie. If only I had a girlfriend..
Why do I feel jealous of his other assistant? I wonder if they’ve been intimate. He’s my superior at work, he’s married, he has a teenage daughter who suffers from epilepsy. I’m engaged to my fiancé, yet I can’t stop thinking of him. I wish I was his lover (mistress). I don’t mean to take his wife’s place. Still, the thought of him and this girl drives me insane, even though I had a fantasy about them having sᴇx with each other while I’m watching and ᴍᴀsᴛᴜʀʙᴀᴛɪɴɢ.
My bestie/coworker lives about five blocks away. Their son has been hanging out here since he was able to ride a bicycle. He does like to hang out here since we have a pool. My husband Roy been teasing me the reason he’s over here so much that he likes me. Then giggles. What hubby doesn’t know is that I enterduced his cream pie nozzle to my oven just about two years ago. Every Saturday when Roy is out playing golf. Jack is here Injecting me with a batch of cream pie filling. Then I lick and kiss his nozzle.
