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"Whisperings by Mrs A".

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Gabi

ryan - dreaming by John Dunnigan

Mr A sat at his desk only half listening to the man on the other end of the phone, it was an old acquaintance that he had run into who was now trying to talk his way into a job. Normally, Mr A would have ended the conversation long ago, but he was distracted by the two women on the other side of the glass. His wife had arrived while he was on the phone and waved to him before turning her attention to his new assistant, Gabi. Mrs A was dressed in a pale pink dress that hugged her figure, accentuating her narrow waist and hips before falling in soft, swirling waves around her thighs. His eyes followed her long, tanned legs down to her shoes - cream, ridiculously high heels and small bows at the back of each one. He felt himself harden as he imagined those shoes resting on his shoulders as he feasted on the soft skin of her inner thighs. As if reading his mind, his wife looked up at him with a wicked grin and then said something that caused Gabi to also look in his direction. Their eyes met and she flushed slightly before looking away. Mrs A smiled warmly at her and leaned lightly against the other woman's desk. Mr A continued to watch the two women, fascinated. Although he had no idea what they were saying, there was something about their body language that told him they were not discussing office supplies. Mrs A was doing most of the talking, her eyes never leaving the face of the other woman. His pulse raced as he watched his wife, he knew that look all too well. She was a woman with a plan and there were few who could resist her formidable powers of persuasion. His attention turned to Gabi, who had given up all pretence of work and was looking intently up at Mrs A. Her eyes were bright and she crossed and uncrossed her legs as she played absently with the pen in her hand. She really was quite attractive, he thought to himself. Light blonde hair that framed her face and accentuated her large, blue eyes. She was tall and slim, but dressed so professionally and conservatively that it was difficult to tell what might be hiding underneath.
He finished up his phone call and went to join the women in the outer office.

"Sorry gorgeous," he bent to kiss his wife softly on the lips.

"That's fine," she smiled. "Gabi and I were having a lovely chat."

He led her into his office and shut the door while she dropped her bag on the leather couch. He started to close the blinds but she stopped him.

"Leave them open," she grinned at him.

She walked slowly towards him and he felt himself growing hard as he watched those hips sway seductively. He wanted to fuck her right here over the desk and the idea of Gabi watching it all from her desk nearly had him losing all self control.

"Slow down tiger," she laughed softly as she leaned in to kiss him deeply. She pulled him into her, her hand moving down to grab his ass.

"That's not helping," he smiled as he kissed her back.

"Gabi and I had a most interesting discussion about you," she whispered in his ear.

"Oh really?" he kissed her neck.

"She wants to fuck you," she nibbled his ear. "Do you want to fuck her?"