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Between playing their different games, Emma now broadcasting on one of the adult sites they found on a regular basis, and just life in general, the fall does seem to fly by.* Before they know it, it is Thanksgiving.* Their first together.* This year has been filled with so many firsts and then repeats.* It is hard to imagine that it is only eight months since Emma attended the lecture Donald gave.* And six months since this all began with them.Neither had really done much for Thanksgiving for years, so when Julie and Karen tell them that they are fixing a full dinner for them that day they did not argue as the thought of turkey and the trimmings sounded wonderful.And it is.* The four eat together in the early afternoon, and after some pumpkin and pecan pie, along with the special pecan drinks for dessert all are stuffed and happy.* The dishes are done, and everything cleaned up, Julie and Karen kiss them both and head back to their cottage by late afternoon for a ?nap? they say.Emma and Donald make a couple of more drinks to sip on and head to the couch.* It has been a lovely day, and while still some of it ahead, they are feeling lazy with no desire to do much of anything.When Donald suggests they read a bit more of Emma?s mother?s diary, which they haven?t that much for a while, Emma agrees that it sounds like an excellent idea.*The diary is brought out, Emma snuggling in Donald?s lap, they begin to read.June 12, 1986Edward and I have been married for twelve years now.* Emma is almost ten years old.* So happy in school and rather self-reliant luckily.* She is a quiet child though.* Susan and I have had twelve years of wonderful times together too.* Every Wednesday, for most of the time, and often for lunch with women?s groups one or two times a week, dinner with husbands every other week.* All is good.No one has ever suspected anything Anadolu yakası escort bayan about Susan and me, which makes our time together so much more special.* We both enjoy our time and discipline with our husbands so much, but these Wednesday afternoons, while our girls are at school, helps us bloom and feel our full sexual potential.Susan does like me to wear the sexy lingerie that Edward buys for me.* Slowly taking it off me.* She tells me she wishes I would wear the sexy outfits I used to back before I married but understands why I must not risk that.* She is more than content just to strip me of my dowdy outfits to run her hands over my hidden scanty bras and panties, then slowly undress me to take full advantage of me. I do seem to find myself falling under her power and spell as much as I do Edwards, but I give as good as I get in return.* By the end of Wednesday afternoons, we are both a sweaty mess, our juices mingling together all over each other.* And our kisses mixed with our combined fluids so intoxicating.Emma has almost caught us now twice, coming home before we have finished our bath together.* Luckily, she knows just to go to her room and begin her homework when she gets home.* I would call out to her asking how her day was, with Susan kissed my neck as she fondled my clit and vag for one last lingering time.Fridays, Susan and I usually meet at the hairdresser's in the morning for our shampoo and set to get our hair done for the upcoming weekend.* Yesterday was one of those days.* But it turned out so different.We both sometimes have massages next to each other, gazing into each other?s eyes as we feel the firm hands work their wonders on our backs, knowing we both are so naked under our towels.* Now and then we will go to the same changing room after and kissing Escort Kurtköy deeply so to muffle our cries as we finger each other to a quick climax.* Yesterday was one of those days.* Which when it happens, leaves me so horny and hungry for something more.* Which is what led to what happened and my discovery.Feeling wet and wanting, I went to the bank to see if Edward would like to take me to lunch.* I don?t often do this, but sometimes when I have been so bold, he is so aroused that our lunch takes place a couple of towns over in a hotel room.* Usually he spanks me for being so brazen and then, such lovemaking follows.* And another hundred-dollar bill will be found on my pillow that night.So hoping for such an afternoon delight, I drove to the bank. *I walked in through the lobby, and while a few of the tellers probably saw me, I know my way to the president?s office, and no one would ever question his wife going directly there.When I get to the outer office, I am surprised to see Grace is not at her desk where she is always stationed unless running some errand or at lunch.* Well, it is still a little early for her to be at lunch, so I looked around to see if she was anywhere nearby.No, she was nowhere to be seen.Now I do not like to go to Edward?s office unannounced, but perhaps that would guarantee me a spanking, it has been a few weeks, and I was somewhat longing for one.* I went to the door of his office and began to open it.Thank goodness, I only opened it a crack, just enough to see in.* To see Edward sitting on his couch, his pants open and down around his knees, and Grace kneeling in front of him sucking his cock.Edward was pressing against the back of her head and telling her to take it all in.* Grace was choking a bit but was trying too.* What was going on?* How could Edward?* And Grace?I stood Maltepe escort mesmerized, watching for several minutes as she sucked and sucked him until he pulled from her and explodes over her lips.* Grace lapped it all up and murmured. ?Thank you, master.?I wonder what this horrible relationship Edward was engaging in with her was.* He did not offer her any real sexual pleasure/release. Instead, she was just servicing him.* As she does as his secretary, giving her all to meet all his needs.I felt somewhat sorry for her.But then he told her to stand and lift her skirt.* He looked at his watch and told her five minutes only.* Then he pulled her panties down to her thighs and finger fucked her cunt for that five minutes.* She moaned and withered from his touch.* I know what she was experiencing.* Just any sort of attention from Edward was so rewarding.But the five minutes was not enough for her.* When Edward withdrew his hand, took a towel, and wiped himself clean, both his fingers and cock, you could tell she has not climaxed.* Close, but no.And Edward did not even wipe her wetness from between her legs.* Rather just told her to pull up her panties.I quickly closed the door then and hurried from the office.* Out of the bank and headed home.* My mind was whirling.* What was going on between Edward and Grace?* How long has it been going on?* I was fuming so much as I drove home.Once there, I poured myself a glass of sherry and sat and thought.In a bit, I was calmer.* I realize I have had Susan for all our marriage, so how could I judge Edward?* But then I started to feel sorry for Grace.* How she must worship him to allow her this degrading position with him.* To receive any sort of favor from him.That in itself made me angry at Edward again.* And then I thought more.* Every year for her birthday, Christmas, and Secretary?s Day, he always made me get an appropriate gift for Grace, he could not even shop for her himself?I turned on a pop radio station, something Edward did not approve of and listened to the newest Madonna songs and top ten.* I even danced around our living room with an abandonment I had not felt in year when ?Spirit in the Sky? came on.