All Chapters of Steamy Dreams : Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

"So, er, why then," I said. "I mean, was it your idea or Robert's?""Both, actually. I said I would explain, and you certainly deserve an explanation given the circumstances. The idea was mutual, although our motivation personally was different. For me, it's simple. I've got a high sex drive, and frankly, on a pure sexual level one man too often just isn't enough for me. Robert's not getting any younger, and it stands to reason that he's not going to be able to perform as well as, say, a younger man like yourself."We thought about looking for someone on those adult personal websites -- in fact we tried it, but the few guys we did meet just weren't my type. Then, almost as a joke, I came up with the idea of someone from Robert's work.""And he thought that was a good idea?""Yes, he did.""Elizabeth, that's what I can't understand. He is such a tyrant, he treats us like complete fools. You have no idea what it's like to work for him. The way that he is, I cannot believe that if he wan

I had worked for Demasi appliances as a salesman for half a decade. It was a good job, good benefits, though the boss, Mr. Demasi was a bit of a dick. He ran the place and made sure everyone knew he was in charge. As long as you bowed your head to him at the right time you had little to worry about.Every year at Christmas time the boss had one big request. He would throw a huge party at a hotel and expected every member of the staff to be there. In fact, those who missed it were often let go before long. Still it was a minor inconvenience, and he threw a wild shindig, along with an open bar.After the first year I went to the party, I rented a room at the hotel. A few times I went early, said hello to everyone and then hung out in the room with friends. The room provided me with another benefit, I could come down at the end of the party, and act like I had been there the whole time. The boss always appreciated the people who were there later in the evening, thinking they weren't just

I must have been staring, understandably, but Audrey reached a finger out to touch my jaw. Her finger pressed upwards closing my mouth for me. I moved my gaze but her breasts were a sight to behold."Could I get a little help with my panties?" Audrey asked as she raised her legs and playfully kicked. I reached for her thighs and slipped her thong down her legs and off her body, exposing a tightly trimmed patch of hair on her pussy. It looked like it would be hard to cut her hair that way, I wondered who she got to help her. Ignoring that question, I pressed her back down kissing her belly button again, making sure I had gotten the last of the wine out.After her body was clean I knew one more place my tongue belonged. The intersection of her legs held a tasty dessert that wasn't on the menu downstairs. As I moved down Audrey reached for the wine, but I stopped her."Take a drink of wine yourself, I want to enjoy your taste." I bent down to kiss her pussy pressing my lips to it."Enjoy

By the time I realized what I was doing I was already in above my head. I didn't think about our lunches, little jokes, after work rides or drinks with just us two was cheating on my husband, but I found out just how wrong I was when Thomas came into that bar that evening and found me slow dancing with Johnathan, the way lovers do. When he showed me the pictures and video of the way I was acting it all came crumbling down on top of both Johnathan and myself. Thomas brought Johnathan's wife in with him and when she slapped my face and began hitting her husband with her fist calling us both liars and cheats I saw the rage in both of our spouses eyes. Thomas threw some pictures and video at me along with a set of divorce papers and court orders forbidding me from calling of coming anywhere near him, what was once my home, his office and our 3 children. He told me that my shit had already been sent to my parents house, the locks were changed and the kids knew that their mother was a lying

Thomas took the kids home around 2:00 PM but I was happy that they came. I told the truth to everyone and would continue doing so. I'd already lied to everyone once and I wouldn't rebuild trust with my husband or my family by lying or shading the truth. The next counseling secession was a rough one. I thought that we may have slipped backwards somewhat before Thomas asked me if I'd have dinner with him this Friday night. Dr. Cayman must have been tipped off because he didn't say anything at all, he just smiles and raised his eyebrows when Thomas asked me. I broke down crying and asking Thomas is what I think I heard was what I really heard? He asked me what I thought I heard so I told him. He shook his head yes, that's what he said but he was still waiting for an answer. I jumped up and threw my arms around his neck saying yes about a hundred times. Driving home that night I felt as if I were floating on a cloud. I haven't been this happy for many months. Way before Thomas confronted