Command Performance

She giggled, "It was mostly words, I want your fingers and lips and tongue to make me horny again. No worries Jim, you were perfect, I just want more. Rob sleeps like a rock until 6 am or so."

She lifted her upper body a bit, our eyes locked once more, "You are a beautiful woman; I still cannot believe that you wanted to be with me like that. Let's start over again, have a shower together, take turns towelling each other down. Pick up where I should have this afternoon and joined you in the shower for real instead of in my mind. Did you really think that I would have joined you?"

"You played it perfectly, I called you in deliberately but I was still not certain that we should mate. I'm not sure what I might have done if you had made a move right then. But in the bar afterwards, you could have taken me." She was pushed up on her elbows, her nipples grazing my chest, her eyes still heavy with lust, slowly rotating her mound around my groin, offering me more pleasure. She pushed herself upright, her knees each side of my hips. She turned and twisted slowly, attempting to encourage another erection. She smiled down at me, slowly lifted off of me and my semi-hard cock slipped out of her pussy.

"Let's have that shower now. Looks like I have some more work to do," she teased. She rose and walked toward the shower, swinging her ass provocatively. She stopped and looked back over her shoulder as I lay mesmerized on the bed. "Hurry," she said, "we only have five more hours."

I tumbled out of bed, my cock already starting to stir again, and followed my boss's wife to the shower.