Never Shit Where You Eat | |||
| Author: BabaYaga | |||
| Added: Nov 15 2025 | Views / Reads: 834 / 730 [88%] | Part vote: 9.57 (5 votes) | |
| My business partner's wife called me in because she was feeling depressed. Should I have offered a shoulder to cry on? | |||
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"She is my business partner's wife. I shouldn't have done it," was my last thought before I fell asleep.Quick recap: I was sitting late in office when my partner's wife barged into our office looking for him. He had made an amateur mistake of telling her he was stuck at work but was actually screwing his mistress in a hotel room. I tried covering up for him - one thing led to another and I ended up fucking her. In the office. She was seated in the same chair her husband was having coffee with me a couple of hours before she barged in. She sucked my cock in that chair. She spread her legs for me in that chair. And then on my desk.
When I woke up the next morning, I saw a message from her that he hadn't come home the entire night and wasn't answering his phone as well. I cursed under my breath and called him. No answer. I went about my morning routine and when I sat down to have breakfast, he called back. I gave him a piece of my mind and told him what had happened and how stupid he was being. He just replied that he will make amends but couldn't come back as he was still with his mistress and almost a two hour drive from the city. I told him to at least call her and he said he couldn't right away, but would do it once he is back in the city. I told him she knows you aren't in office so he better have a cover up story. He then requested me to drop by his place and cover up for him a little bit. I asked how the fuck am I supposed to do that? To which he simply told me he trusted me and I can do whatever I wanted to tell ...
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