When one little mistake is with the wrong client it can mean so much. She knows her boss is angry, knows that he is frustrated with her failures, she knows she couldn’t help it.
She’d been distracted by her new found pleasures at home. She’d never know that being intimate with her husband could be so much more when he took firm control.
Now she’s desperate to show her boss that she is worth keeping around. But does he see what is bubbling just below the surface? Does he see what she really wants? What she really needs?
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Up and up he went, inch by inch, drifting slightly to the right. When his fingers touched my ribs I started to tremble. When they found the edges of the cup of my bra through my shirt I gasped loudly.
His right hand cupped my breast through my shirt and as it did I simultaneously felt his left clasp onto my hip. He held me still, firmly and securely, and then I felt him deliberately press his hips into me.
He pushed into my ass, and even with all of the layers of clothes between us I could feel it. His bulge fit snugly between my hips, pressing into my cloth covered sex.
It was unlike anything I had ever felt before. It made my entire body feel like it was vibrating, like every molecule on the surface of my skin was shaking independently in a raucous and chaotic pattern.