Crave My Wife 3: Fianceé Sharing. Submissive Hotwife & Husband-to-be Rough Cuckolding by Her Boss by Tinto Selvaggio

Author:Tinto Selvaggio [Selvaggio, Tinto]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2020-06-22T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Joe

I don’t know who the hell designed or equipped this wholesaler’s new reception area, but the AC can’t cope with the heat of the summer sun through that huge glass wall. The place is like a greenhouse. The armpits of my shirt inside my suit are already like swamps and I haven’t even been called through to my meeting with the buyer yet.

I check the time on my phone again. Twenty to three. If I get into the meeting on time at three, then I should be out for four latest and home by five. Rachel’s folks are taking her little sisters to the movies and then for a meal this evening so we’ll have her house to ourselves. The first thing I need to do though when I get around hers tonight is to go next door, get back what I gave that old man, and put an end to all that crap. I still feel like shit for going behind Rachel’s back like that and getting involved with him.

I glance around the greenhouse again and the trio of receptionists squinting in the sun as they deal with the steady trickle of visitors and a continual stream of incoming phone calls. This side of their desk, business people stride about, seemingly oblivious to the guy sat here in my seat in the corner. If they heard the details, would a single one of them believe the state of my personal life?

How I sat there last night and listened to Phil talk about my fiancée that way and try to plot how, with my help, he would fuck her again.

I can’t believe he’s right and that Rachel really could be persuaded to pick up where she left off with him though. Even if I wanted her to. No matter what he or I said to try and convince her.

But what if he was right? Shouldn’t the amount of influence that would indicate he has over her scare the shit out of me? Shouldn’t her desire to return to him despite what she’s said, do the same thing?

He’s said he’ll never leave Marion though. So maybe even if she wanted to do it all again there wouldn’t be too much to worry about? I can’t deny how I’ve missed the excitement. It wouldn’t be so bad if she’d talk about some of it in bed. Isn’t frustration the reason I’ve got myself into the grotesque situation with that old man next door to her in the first place?

I check my watch again. Ten to. Glance over to the washroom signs. I’ve got time. I need to curb this sexual tension. I can’t even think about business properly at the moment. I grab my briefcase and with what I hope looks like a casual smile at the receptionists, I stride across the polished foyer floor.

One guy inside but he’s drying his hands. All three cubicles free.

Into one at high speed. The strap of my bag on the hook of the door and my jacket with it.

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