This story which is partly real takes place in 2010, Martine is 44 years old, and at the most beautiful of her physique. She occupies a good position as secretary in a renowned banking agency in Rouen. Recently, she learned that her manager was going to retire. Inevitably it is boiling in the Agency, and even the atmosphere has changed. At home, she does not confide, but I know that she hopes for this promotion. So I tried Wednesday night to talk to him about it. " So, what about the replacement of your boss? " " Oh, you know, the director will announce the result next Tuesday, but I'm under no illusions! " "You shouldn't react like that, there's a salary increase at stake!" And you have the skills! You have one week left to show off, be sexy, hang out at the office, assert yourself, you deserve it! “ You know, since the director has been watching me on the sly, if I wanted to take advantage of him, he would crack! " But go ahead, attack, gaulée as you are, it shouldn't be hard, be a bit of a bitch!" “ Okay, I'll take action tomorrow François, but won't you blame me? “No, on the contrary, it will excite me!” Martine approaches me, kisses me languidly. Our discussion heated me, and I hard. Martine felt it. She fucks my sweatpants and my underpants. She grabs my cock and starts a fabulous blowjob. I hold her head and encourage her: “Oh yes my darling, suck me off like the slut you are! Yes, swallow my cock well, as if it were your director's! Well pump my check mark, you are beautiful! “ My words motivate her, she clings to my balls. With her glasses, she looks like a slutty secretary, like in “DORCEL” I didn't warn her and squirted my cum down her throat then onto her glasses! I'm overwhelmed, I woke up the female dog side of my wife, we're going to have fun! This Thursday morning, she takes an extended shower. Then after rummaging through her drawers of underwear, She goes to the bathroom. She closed the door, I'm waiting in the kitchen impatient to see the chosen outfit. A good half hour later, she comes down all smiles. Made up like a stolen car, she looks at me asking me: “How do you find me? Do you think I will please? " She stands in front of me in the kitchen. She has put on her short flared suede skirt, it comes to her two centimeters above the knee. For the occasion she put on a black short-sleeved sweater. She no longer wore it, finding it too tight. Suddenly, his chest is highlighted. I guess under this one a basket bra. Her little brown ankle boots complete her silhouette. I observe him silently and suddenly, I crack, I move forward to caress his legs, (sticky or stockings). I dare to put a hand under her dress, and there, at the level of the thighs, I feel her garters! Martine grumbles and pushes my hand away, I haven't had time to touch her ass to feel the panties or the thong, I'm still hungry! "Stop, you're going to make me late, I'm not kissing you, I'm well made up and I don't want to take off my lipstick!" “ “Kiss my darling, you are hot, down, you will tell me tonight! “ She puts on her light black leather jacket. I watch her leave imagining all sorts of scenarios, I can't wait for her return tonight to live her day late! I can not help cudgel thinking of my bitch! I'm going to go to the sauna in Rouen to get pumped, it will relieve me! My day passes quickly, with my visit to the sauna (ahem) I go home before 5:00 p.m., normally Martine arrives at 6:00 p.m. at the most. I start jogging and sit on the sofa. Nervous, I help myself to an ice-cold Whisky, and I'm impatiently waiting for Martine, it's 5:30 p.m. My cell phone vibrates, I consult the screen, it's an SMS from Martine. “I'll be later this evening, I work with the director, don't expect me to eat, see you more Kisses Martine. “ So there, she is strong, it has hardly ever happened to her! I savor my Sky while stroking my penis through the fabric! It is true that in recent years our lovemaking has become rare, once a week for the weekend. She is warmer in the summer or when she has had a little drink. So if that can spice up our couple, I'm in. As she asked, I'm not expecting her, I sip my aperitif and have dinner alone at 7:30 p.m. Then I sit down in front of the TV. At 8:30 p.m., she arrives. I don't show my impatience and seem to ignore it. "Oh honey, I didn't take too long I hope?" As I was about to leave David asked me to come to his office. He started by complimenting me on my outfit, finding me charming! Then, he informed me that the position of Executive Secretary was going to be vacant, and that he planned to put me on probation from tomorrow until Tuesday evening. If I were chosen, my schedules would be adjusted, because there are meetings in the evening or sometimes in Le Havre or Paris. Then we looked at some records that I will have to follow and then bought me a drink. He is really charming. “ Okay, who is this David? the director ? “ Yes, I already told you about that!” “Maybe, you know I forgot! Great, if that's okay with you, go for it. For the schedules will be arranged, the important and your salary! “ Yes, you are right! I'm off to the shower, prepare me a meal tray darling! " Martine goes up to the bathroom, I'm a little surprised, I would have preferred her to stay with her skirt, she's going to change!" I prepare a small platter for him with cold meat. She goes down in a nightie and sits down for dinner. I can't help watching her in the corner behind my glasses. We are watching a film. The evening is over, she goes up in first, I take a Whisky, then I go up. I wash myself, I prepare my cock. I sink under the sheets. She is there, spread out, her legs parted. Slowly I move my left hand and caress her upper right thigh, she grumbles! I continue my exploration and find her left hand on her sex, she caresses herself. My second surprise is to find a beardless sex. His hand pushes me away! “Not tonight, I'm exhausted, I have to sleep, tomorrow I'm 2:00 p.m. / 10:00 p.m., an appointment with a big client and David! Good evening. “ I wait a bit for her to fall asleep and I can't help jerking off, I collect my sperm and lick it. I get up early leaving Martine in bed, I have to go give a hand to a friend to move. So, I stay for dinner in the evenings given the absence of my wife. Back home at 9:00 p.m., I take my shower. Then, a little whiskey to relax. Tired and a little drunk, I go up to bed. At 10:30 p.m., I am awakened by Martine who arrives. She leans towards me to kiss me. "How are you, my dear? “ I extend my hand to caress my buttocks to Martine, and there, surprise, no panties, I caress the top of her stockings, and my hand goes to her ass. There, another surprise awaits me, I feel something stuck in his anus? “What is this? “ Oh nothing Honey, it's a plug, I have to explain. During our interview, David told me th ...

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