As I gave in to my lost desires, I could not help but feel a little guilty about being in bed with her husband and in her place without Mrs. Ella. I even tried to ignore the thought that kept coming to me because it was like a thunderclap as my boss's dick passed through Virginia. "That was nice," Daniel remarked, scumming all over the bed. I watched him go to change, or at least freshen up. I remained in bed, continuing to accept those thoughts. Daniel asked, "Zoey, you okay,?" after noticing me deep in thought and coming out of the restroom.

Taking hold of my hand, he drew...