Tom's Office

"Jill, is Tom at the morning staff meeting?" I called his secretary from home.

"Yes, Monday morning staff meeting as usual Victoria. Should I have him call you back?"

"No, no, no, I'm going to come down. I need to see Tom about something important, but don't tell him I'm coming."

"No problem Victoria. I never know what's going on with you but I'm happy to oblige."

"Thanks Jill." I hung up the phone giggling. Jill had become a co-conspirator in some of my misadventures in wooing my husband before he was my husband. She remained my confidant now that I still looked for opportunities to be with my sexy husband as much as possible.

The plan came together in my mind as I quickly figured how much time I had, how long it would take to get there, and what to wear. The choice was easy, I grabbed the negligee out of the drawer, and tossed it in my bag. The weave was loose and see through, forming spider web like patterns exposing more skin then not. A tight pair of shorts and short top that tied in the front. Tom had seen it before, and I remembered the look in his eyes as I paraded for him that first time.

By the time I arrived at the office I had it planned and was getting wet just anticipating being with my husband again. We never tired of each other, and even though I had felt his cock inside me just last night, I needed him again now, this morning.

He was my addiction. I didn't need a coffee in the morning, I rarely even craved chocolate but a day without my husband threw me into withdrawal. Usually calling him and hearing his voice calmed my cravings but today, not even a phone call would work...