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have kept his mouth shut for a few more
seconds.
    She picked up her fork and stabbed at a piece
of avocado. Opening her lips, she slid the bite into her mouth,
closed her lips and pulled the fork out.
    Conrad gulped and a laugh clawed at the back
of Lainie’s throat. She was sorely tempted to let the laugh out,
but instead, she tightened her lips and bit the inside of her mouth
waiting. Conrad was going to injure himself if he didn’t stop
smacking his cock on the table.
    She did manage a slight giggle when Conrad
shoved his chair back and winked at her.
    “This is delicious,” Lainie said and took
another bite of salad.
    Conrad’s face flooded with a dark flush of
sexual desire. Soon even his ears were flaming red. Lainie watched
his flush grow brighter as she opened her mouth and placed a
forkful of lettuce between her lips. She pulled the fork out and
ran her tongue along her lower lip keeping a close watch on
Conrad.
    His fork trembled and the distinct sound of
his hard cock slapping the edge of the table. I'll be
damned , she thought. He's going to explode at any
moment.
    She puckered her lips in a seductive moue,
sucked in a deep breath forcing her breasts to rise until the
rounded edges of her areolas were visible.
    Here it comes, she thought. Oh, boy and it’s
going to be a gusher. Lainie opened her mouth a fraction of an inch
and stuck the tip of her tongue between her teeth.
    Yep, here it is. He’s going to blow!

Chapter Four
     
     
    An hour later, Lainie grinned as she dropped
into her chair. She’d forgotten how much fun it could be to torment
some poor guy who had the hots for her.
    She accessed her voicemail and scribbled
notes, but her mind continued to replay the image of the usual
immaculate Conrad Wilton making an ass of himself during lunch.
    It was hardly her fault at the moment of his
climax he’d knocked over a glass of red wine which had flowed over
the edge of the table to ruin his gray slacks. She shrugged. It
would probably be a cold day in hell before he invited her to lunch
again. Oh, well. It was a year until her next anniversary. By then
he’d probably have forgiven her for being a tease.
    Her husband’s low sensual voice filled her
ear and thoughts of Conrad flew out the window. Mike had called
while she was gone. Damn, she wanted to talk to him.
    “Lainie baby, where are you? I miss you. I’m
thinking of you, stroking myself and near explosion. Why aren’t you
in your office?” He paused a moment. “No, better yet…why aren’t you
here with me?”
    “Mike, you delicious devil,” she murmured,
knowing this was a message she would save to listen to repeatedly
on the days she needed her spirits lifted.
    “I’m so ready for you, baby,” Mike whispered
and Lainie slumped in her chair. Her hand moved up the inside of
her bare thigh and she looked over her shoulder. Reggy was on the
phone, his back to her. She turned her chair so her back was to the
glass wall and her hand moved higher under her skirt. She slid her
middle finger under the edge of her thong.
    “I’m going to fuck you silly tonight, baby. I
know you were wondering, so I thought I’d give you a heads up on
the health of my cock,” his sexy voice continued to purr.
    Lainie slid her finger into her dripping
pussy and shuddered as the first wave of a climax rolled through
her body.
    “Got to go now. Keep it hot for me. I’ll be
there to pick you up around five.” Mike made a kissing sound in the
phone and the line went dead.
    Lainie slowly moved her finger in and out of
her wet channel and gasped as another series of electrical waves
sent her over the top. Her orgasm shook her from head to toe.
    “ Oh, Mike!” Lainie bit her lip to keep
from screaming as her climax continued for several, long moments. A
furtive glance over her shoulder showed Reggy still had his back to
her and the phone to his ear.
    Good. She was safe for now. Reggy had no idea
what she’d been doing. Lainie pulled her fingers out of her