The Company WIfe: A Hotwife Fantasy by Lenov Jason

Author:Lenov, Jason [Lenov, Jason]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Thirteenth Line Publications
Published: 2017-05-23T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Serena

I wake up early and suck Anderson off. I swear I only had dreams about black cock. He tries to pull out but I let him come in my mouth, slurping down his seed with greedy gulps.

We shower, get dressed, have coffee. He doesn't seem as nervous or worried as before but I also just don't have the space in my mind to be babysitting him and asking if he's alright. If something's wrong he'll have to tell me that himself.

I do tell one teensy weensy white lie. Actually I don't even say anything. As soon as Anderson leaves for work I replace the loose white blouse I'm wearing with one that fits a little better. That and my skirt. I put on a slightly tighter skirt.

When I get to the office I feel like everyone's watching me again but this time I'm proud of it. I strut instead of slink across the floor, straight up to the door to Dale's office.

Lorie shoots me a tight smile. "He's on the phone," she says, eyeing me up and down, judging my outfit, no doubt.

Whatever. Jealous, probably.

"It's okay," I reply, smiling back. "I'll wait."

I pass the time flipping through my phone. I don't even know why I'm there. I guess I should really have waited until he called for me but... fuck, I'm acting like a fucking addict. I just... it's just that, I just want to taste that cock again. I've been thinking about it so much...

When the door to the office opens I practically leap to attention.

"Serena," Dale says in his velvety baritone. "Is there something I can help you with?"

Lorie's staring at me but I don't care.

"Could I... could we speak in your office?" I ask.

I feel a little light-headed from what I'm about to do but the ache in my core is so nagging I feel like I have no choice about it.

"Certainly," Dale replies.

As he steps aside to let me brush past him I hear him tell Lorie to hold his calls and my heart jumps. When the door closes behind me, I spin around. My smile shakes from holding it so long, the muscles in my cheeks aching.

"What can I do for you, Serena?" he asks. He seems genuinely curious. His obvious calm is an embarrassing contrast to my excitement but I power through.

"Um, yeah, you know that thing you asked yesterday? The thing that I should ask my husband?"

A smile of recognition forms on his lips. He nods slightly. "You asked him if he'd mind if I fucked you in the office?"

"Yes. That's right Dale. I did." Why am I so fucking nervous around him all of a sudden? It's like I'm scared he's going to change his mind or something and then where am I going to get my fix? That's ridiculous.

Nonetheless, his scowl makes my stomach flutter. "Serena, can I ask you something?"

I nod too eagerly but I don't care about that either. "Of course," I reply, "anything."

"Just so that there's no,

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