Took the new girl from accounting out for drinks after work. She was nervous about her presentation tomorrow, poor thing. I just smiled and told her my husband is great at calming nerves. He showed up 'coincidentally' and I watched them from the bar. The way his hand rested on her thigh while she laughed, the way she kept glancing at me like she was asking permission… Fuck, she’s so wet for him already, I can see it in her eyes. She wants his cock so bad. Beg for it, you little slut. Let him ruin your pussy while your boss’s wife watches. I paid the tab and told him to make sure she gets home safe. Came home alone, soaked my panties rewatching the security feed from the hotel room I booked for them. Sometimes being a good wife means outsourcing.
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