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“Can you tell me how the printer works, please?”

Her shadow fell across my desk. I was alone in the accounts department that lunchtime. I had heard that the photocopier in the other department was spoilt and they would be sending somebody up to use ours but I hadn’t expected Lola.

She had only been working for the company a week. Just about every single man and a few married men in the building had asked her out but, as far as anyone knew, without success.

I looked at her boobs then into her lovely brown eyes then back to her boobs. They were huge. Well into the D cups. The material of her green ‘V’ necked sweater was stretched tight across the nipples. You could clearly see the distress they made on the top.

She cleared her throat.

“The photocopier,” she prompted, “can you show me how it works, please.”

I slowly got up my feet dragging my eyes from her boobs and fighting the urge to reach out and hold one.

“Yes, certainly, sorry, I mean, this way.”

If first impressions mean anything this was not a good start.

“This way please.” I tried to lead her and guide her at the same time whilst looking down the ‘V’ of her sweater at the two firm looking mounds of flesh on display.

We tried to pass through the doorway at the same time and for an instant her boobs were squashed against my chest. I felt them flatten against me then, looking down, watched as they sprang back into shape.

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Our bodies fall over each other on the bed. She let out a few deep sigh as we laid there silently.

My boss called me very early one Tuesday morning to drop by at his house on my way to work.

He was not in the country but he needed me to pick up some documents and take them to the office where someone will come for them.

I left home earlier than I would have that morning to see to the errand. I knocked on the door and a beautiful young lady opened up. I recognised her from the photos on my boss' table in the office. She was his daughter. I had never met her before. The handful of times I had visited my boss, she was not usually around.

This was my first time of seeing her and damn she was gorgeous. She was wearing a pair of jean shorts and a white spaghetti strap crop top that showed her belly. She seemed really nice, asking me in and then disappearing to go find the documents.

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Comfort was livid. She was beyond angry at that point. She walked out of Jerry's house in a blind rage, unsure where she was going or what she wanted to do.

Comfort and Jerry had been together for nearly four years. They had talked about marriage and starting a family someday. She was so happy to have found the man of her dreams until he cheated on her a few weeks ago. She was mad at the time and she was heartbroken. After some days of begging, she decided to forgive Jerry. They rekindled their love and she felt like all was well again.

That Saturday afternoon when he invited her over to his small flat to talk, she was excited to go. Her excitement soon turned into pain and anger when she realised that Jerry called her over to tell her he wanted to break up with her. He confessed that he had fallen in love with the girl he cheated with. It took a second for all these information to register in Comfort's head but when it did, rage took over. She began throwing things at him, his TV remote, his throw pillows, a few keys, pens and so on. She determinedly threw things for nearly fifteen minutes while also yelling at the same time. By the time she was done, she felt she simply could not stay in his presence any longer. In a fit of anger, she walked out.

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Last week, I was home early one evening. I had planned out a dinner that I was cooking for my husband, Ohimai. He was out playing tennis with a friend after work, enjoying the last bit of sanity before the kids returned from their grandparents’ house. I decided halfway through my cooking to find something sexy to wear. I wanted him to know, right when he got home, exactly what I had in mind for the evening. I headed up to the bedroom to look through my lingerie collection. I finally settled on a long black satin and lace nightgown with nothing underneath. I mean, who needs panties anyway?

I had everything close to finished by the time he arrived. Dinner was well underway in the oven. I had music playing in the living room, the table was set, and the drinks were poured. I heard the front door open, and I called out to Ohimai that I was in the kitchen. When he came around the corner, he stopped. Even with my back turned, I could feel his eyes looking me over from head to toe.

“Damn! Babe, you look so fucking hot in that. Are we having dinner in the bedroom tonight?”

I smiled, turning around as he walked up to me. Immediately, his hands started to slide down my sides, to my hips. I lifted up on my toes as he leaned over to kiss me. But I quickly pulled his hands away after the kiss, not allowing his roaming to continue.

“Ok, ok, time to behave. I have a very nice dinner made for us, and I’m not going to let you distract me and overcook it. So for now, this is a no touching zone.” I said as I turned to continue fixing our salad. “Go shower, and then we’ll be just about ready to eat.”

Ohimai’s hand slid over my ass, and I turned to give him a look, and shoo him away. He went, but with a little reluctance. I served up our dinner and was just setting the plates on the table when he returned. I made sure that we weren’t sitting close together. I knew damn well we wouldn’t make it through this meal, if he could reach me. So I put his on one end of the table, and myself on the other end. As we sat, I noticed a frown on his face, when he saw the distance between our spots. But I had a specific plan for the night. And it may or may not have involved a bit of torture for poor Ohimai. I didn’t feel too bad though. He would be very well rewarded in the end.

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"Call a meeting already, honey!..." my wife said yet again in sheer desperation, pacing through the length and breadth of the living room, up and down in impatience! "We can even use the Friday afternoon prayers tomorrow as a means of breaking this news! Can't you see the opportunity, baby?"

"What opportunity?" I asked almost getting angry! Why do women only see things on the surface all the time? "And what news are you going to break? That we heard he did 'something' wrong?" I was already regretting telling her about Mummy Gideon's message! Moreover, Mummy Gideon had called about an hour after I returned home (to tell my wife about the new revelation), and gave me more details about her new findings. While there was a lot of hope and positivity to cling to, there wasn't anything concrete yet.

"But she told you someone told her the man has compromised?" Queendaline still persisted, "So what else do we still need?"

"You just said it -'someone told her'. That can never be enough. If we are going to break the news to the congregation or something, then we need to have more facts. Mummy Gideon only said that someone told her that the man has compromised. So what's the 'compromise'? In what way did he compromise? Wouldn't you tell people that too?"

She made a face! She was very angry, I could see, but she just didn't have a point! Mummy Gideon did tell me more than I was telling her, but if I told her everything, I would be implicating the older woman. The truth was, it was actually one of the boys she was fucking that made the new discovery. The boy's name was Ansalem, and was the second son to the newly appointed Assistant to Elder Matthew's new-look Marriage Supervisory Council - Elder Amuson. I remember seeing the man at the secret meeting that was held on Tuesday, but I didn't know he was now the assistant to Elder Matthew at the Marriage Supervisory Council.

But then, Ansalem didn't exactly get too much for us. According to Mummy Gideon, he only actually was eavesdropping on his dad's call on their way to his dad's dentist yesterday afternoon. He was on a call with someone we now suspect to be one of the members of the new-look council, and he was complaining to him of how Elder Mathew had already begun compromising barely 3 days into his new position after blowing hot at the Tuesday meeting. Ansalem didn't hear his father mention what exactly it was Elder Matthew had done wrong, but he heard his father repeatedly say that if he continued in this vein, he would report him to the Acting G.O! In fact, he was barely through with the call when they arrived at his dentist's clinic. Of course, while we may not have known what it was that Elder Matthew has done wrong, it would only be foolish not to use whatever it is, against him. That was my plan and that was Mummy Gideon's plan. But my wife wasn't seeing it that way. Instead, she kept demanding that we go public already so that it will be a case of us striking first before Elder Matthew does. While I understood that her reason was to make sure my position as District Pastor wasn't taken away before I get the chance to react, there was going to be little or nothing to back our story up if we go public now. At least, Ansalem has asked for more time to find out more!

Yet, Queendaline wouldn't listen, "I hope we don't get to regret this!..." she kept saying, while angrily rising from the sofa were she sat, and walking away hurriedly!

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This was the first time John was meeting his daughter's class teacher.

His wife, Remi, was always the one who attended school events but she was not feeling well that day so John took time off work to attend his daughter's Open Day.


As soon as he spotted the tall, curvy teacher, John could feel the familiar tug on his dick. She was conservatively dressed but one could see that she was sexy underneath that cotton dress and blue shirt. Her lips, though covered in a moderate amount of lipstick, were also full and sexy. He found himself gazing longingly at them as she talked about his daughter's school work. He knew he would probably get in trouble for not listening seeing as Remi would want to know every single detail but he could not help himself.

The parents were allowed to hang around until school closed and even though John had earlier planned to return to work as soon as he could, he found himself stalling until classed were over. He simply could not get enough of the pretty young teacher.

Finally, when he had no other choice, he took his daughter home. After telling his wife he had to run to work to get a few things, he drove straight back to the school, hoping to get a chance to speak with her privately.

He entered the now empty classroom to see her writing something in an exercise book.

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