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was
constantly waiting for him when he got home from work
    and he loved it. They barely got any sleep as she
continued to surprise and excite him. They’d gone to his parents’ house for
dinner and while his mother and father had been in the kitchen, the little minx
had straddled him right there in the sitting room and fucked him with his
parents only a couple of feet away. He imagined it helped hearing his parents
arguing, knowing they'd be awhile. On the way home, she sucked his cock in the
car even though traffic was heavy.
    Melissawas truly insatiable. She came to the
office regularly and she’d even built up the courage to come in just a long
coat on a regular basis. Brucegot hard just thinking about the little
surprise as she’d dropped the coat and told him she needed to be fucked.
    Wow. He wiped his face, thoughts of the last few weeks
coming to him, making him want her again.
    Her mother’s taunts were at the back of her mind now
after paying the nasty little woman a visit. Melissa had managed to get
closure. She didn’t talk about what they'd said but the calls to the house stopped
and Melissa had completely wiped the woman out of her mind. Meeting her father
and discovering the only reason he left was because of his wife’s infidelities seemed
to wipe out all of Melissa’s issues. If Bruce knew it would be as simple as
talking to her father, he’d have forced that talk years ago.
    Bruce felt he could've saved a lot of upset and pain
for his wife but he couldn’t live with regret because Melissa was more
passionate and responsive than ever before. She’d done it all on her own with
his support.
    After last night as she straddled him in bed, she
asked what he most wanted and her exact words were, “Whatever or whomever you want, Bruce, just tell me. I know you’d
      never hurt me and I want to do anything to make you happy.” Her smile was so wickedly sexy, her meaning clear.
    He wondered if he should bring Chris home tonight with
him or whether that was truly pushing it too far. He didn’t want to take her
out of her comfort zone but last night’s words kept replaying in his head like
a tape on a constant repeat.
    “Knock, knock.” Bruce turned to see Chris in the door
way.
    “What do you want?” he demanded, his mood foul.
    “Well, aren’t we a little sour today? Wife not giving you any?” Leave it to Chris to be the one to
mock his marital status.
    “Actually, she doesn’t stop. She rides me every chance
she gets.” He should've just kept his mouth shut.
    “Why the foul mood
then?” Chris sat down in the chair opposite him.
    “I don’t know,” he growled.
    That wasn’t true. He did know. Bruce wanted nothing
more than to take Chris home with him and make love to his wife, but another
part of him didn’t want to go to that next step. The
pleasure of sharing a woman was addictive, his other partners loved being
shared, but Melissa was different. He wanted to give her absolute pleasure but
he didn’t want it to be the only pleasure she ever wanted to receive. Chris
would be a one-time only experience, as Bruce's possessive instincts only went
so far. Seeing her in another man’s arms would just kill Bruce.  
    “Yeah, whatever...look... you’ve upset a lot of the
staff today so you better know what the problem and soon.” Chris stood ready to
leave.
    “Melissa told me I could do whatever I wanted in bed,
she even mentioned someone.” The words flew out of Bruce and he hoped he
wouldn’t have to repeat them again. Bruce watched as Chris sat down again,
waiting. “I don’t know what to do,” he finally admitted after several minutes silence.
    “Look, it’s up to you, she’s left the ball in your
court. Do what you think is best,” Chris said rather calmly.
    Bruce hesitated. He wanted to do this for Melissa, Hell,
he even wanted to watch, but at the same time he wanted her all to himself.
    “Come home with me.”
     
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    Melissa looked at her reflection for what