Yes Sir
She stood there trembling as she listened to the fading echoes of his footsteps. One hand against the wall waiting for the strength to return to her legs before she trusted herself to stand on her own. The flashing colors still echoed in her mind as her orgasm transitioned from overwhelming sensation to pleasant memory. She could feel the odd sensation of her infidelity dripping down the inside of her thigh, warm at the tip but the shiny trail cooling in the air conditioned office. She...