My wife is the hottest woman on earth and the sexiest

Leaving the virtual meeting, I swiped my hand back over my head, shoving a lock of auburn hair out of my face before blowing out a long breath. Stressful didn't even begin to describe my morning and it was far from over. Looking at my calendar, I noted when my next meeting started and groaned. There wasn't much of a break. The door to my office opening drew my attention away from the screen.

Mandy peeked her head in. "Hey, I brought you some tea."

Smiling at my wife as she pushed the door open and thankfully set a cup on the edge of my desk.

"Thanks, Baby."

"Rough morning?" She asked as she came around the edge of the desk and stopped next to me. "I'm guessing it was. You don't even have pants or a skirt on."

I laughed as I looked down at my bottom half. "You were still sleeping and I was running really late. I only managed to put my blouse on before my first meeting. It's been back to back ever since and I haven't had a chance to get dressed the rest of the way."

"I certainly don't mind," Mandy quipped as she ogled my half-naked state.

I looked Mandy up and down noting the sweats and t-shirt that hid her awesome body. "How's your morning been?"

"Fantastic. I love a day off," she replied as she sat on my lap and I drew her to me.

"Glad one of us has a day off," I frowned. "I'm super stressed. Super busy."

"Joys of working from home Kate." Mandy kissed me.

Her soft lips on mine felt heavenly and I melted into her. "That was nice. I needed that," I told her as she broke our kiss and smiled at me.

My hand was on the soft swell of her hip which did nothing to quell my libido that, despite my stress, was starting to respond. In my opinion, my wife is the hottest woman on earth and the sexiest; even in sweats.

"I think maybe you need something more," Mandy whispered seductively before kissing me again. More passionate, she was igniting my fire as her hand wandered down to my breast.

"MMMM — — -I can't," I pouted breaking away. "My next meeting is in — — -" I glanced at the clock on my computer screen, "fifteen minutes."

"Plenty of time," Mandy whispered before kissing me again and standing up.

"What — -no — -Honey there isn't."

Mandy had already dropped to her knees in front of me and was tugging my panties down over my hips. Knowing her, she wasn't going to take "no" for an answer so I reluctantly raised my bottom off the chair for her to take them off easier. Bared, I sat back down as she slid them the rest of the way down my legs.

"There. Doesn't that feel better?"

"No. I have to get to — — — "

My sentence was cut as Mandy pushed my legs up over the arms of my desk chair and plunged her face between my thighs. Her tongue expertly found my clit and before I could push her away or say anything more, pleasure was washing over me. Hanging my head back, I panted up to the ceiling as I snaked a hand down to push my lover's head deeper between my legs.

"Oh God — -" I groaned as my wife ate me.

Mandy knows exactly what I like and how I like it and, given the time constraints, she was wasting no time bringing me to climax.

"What about you?" I finally asked meekly as I looked down at her head moving between my thighs. Her nose was planted in my plump shaved mound and her chin was buried in my opening as she swirled my clit delectably.

Mandy stopped working to smile up at me, "I can wait til later. Or — — -I'll just take care of myself and you can return the favor at lunchtime."

The thought of my gorgeous wife masturbating on the other side of the wall while I worked was a complete turn-on.

"Okay," I panted.

She lowered her face back into my cunt and her tongue was back on my clit a second later. I was moaning but cracked an eye open to look again at the time. We had less than ten minutes.

Mandy didn't need that long to make me come. With my breast in my one hand kneading it through my blouse, my other was on the back of Mandy's head as she worked to make me come. When she shoved two fingers up inside me then crooked them upward into my g-spot, my orgasm built fast.

"Don't stop. Please don't stop," I begged as my hips thrust and my orgasm built. "You're so good at this."

I was panting and gasping as pleasure coursed through me. I was on the brink of climax and when it did, it was explosive. My bottom raised off the chair and I was thrusting my cunt into Mandy's mouth eager to drive her deeper into me. Her fingers were probing the fleshy pad of my g-spot and as I came, I felt my wetness increase ten-fold until I gushed cum all over her hand. Mandy giggled into my cunt as I filled her mouth with my sweet cum before I crashed back into the chair. With my head lolling back over the chair, I was gasping up at the ceiling and my entire body felt like I was melting. I shuddered a final time as the aftershocks of my orgasm pulsed through me.

Mandy slowed her tongue working on me and I groaned when she pulled her soaked fingers from inside me. I wanted more. With her chin and lips coated with my nectar, she'd never looked more beautiful.

"Feel good?" She asked as she sat back on her heels.

"Amazing."

"Don't forget your meeting."

"What?" Work had been long forgotten. "Oh shit. It's time."

My legs were weak as my feet dropped to the floor and I spun the chair around to my desk. My panties lay discarded on the floor next to my chair and there wasn't time to put them back on. I'd have to be on the meeting "commando" as I clicked the meeting open.

"Bye Lover," Mandy cooed to me sexily as she walked toward the door. I watched the twitch of her ass in her sweats. I wanted her badly.

My wife had relaxed me but maybe a little too much. with my face still flushed and my cunt juicy and swimming in cum, I sat there uncomfortably as the meeting started. I'd get even with Mandy but in the best possible way.

Hearing her vibe through the wall did nothing to help my concentration as my boss started talking. I noted I had one hour to go until lunchtime before I'd continue what Mandy had started with me.

Sitting in the slick of my own pleasure, I knew this hour would drag, but I'd relish giving Mandy what she deserved, perhaps a little more.

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