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Copyright (c) 1997 Drifter . ALL Rights Reserved
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This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without
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the written permission of the author. This story may be freely
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distributed with this notice attached. The author may be contacted
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by writing mrdouble@airmail.net
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SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL NOT INTENDED FOR MINORS
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Enough of This
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Back To Work - Part 1a
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Beth and Bill had been "happily" married for some 16 years.
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Things had gone quite well for them in just about all possible
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departments.... financially, personally,... they enjoyed doing
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just about everything together. In the beginning it all was very
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good, especially the sex. They both loved sex. They would spend
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entire weekends in bed screwing in all it's many variations.
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Beth had been a virgin when she first started dating Bill.
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She had relinquished that in the back seat of his car on one
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sweet night when she was 17. After that night she couldn't get
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enough of a lot of things with Bill, especially sex. Unknown to
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Bill she frequently supplemented the cock he gave her with that
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of her younger brother. But those are other stories.
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They had been married when Beth was 17 and Bill 20. Beth
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had gotten pregnant within a month of their wedding. Three kids
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had come in rapid succession, one each year as they made it
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through college together. Then Beth had her tubes tied, three
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were enough. The kids seem to demand all of her attention for
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the next few years.
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Then one day shortly after Jenny's 15th birthday, she
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realized she and Bill hadn't had sex for several months. She
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wasn't really sure how many. She had stopped screwing her brother
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years before when the kids started coming. She could not remember
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when she had sex last.
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That day she took a long look at herself in the full length
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mirror and decided if she were Bill she wouldn't want to have sex
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with that women either. Then she wondered where Bill was getting
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laid. It was sure that he wasn't doing without... not Bill. As
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she looked herself over again in the mirror she really didn't
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blame him... she was curious though who he was screwing?
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Her "renovation" as she called it started immediately and
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within a year she was the same size she was when they married
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(38-23-35), gorgeous with long red hair and beautiful green eyes.
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She and Jenny looked a lot alike. Jenny at 15 was a young copy
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of her Mom. Beth used Jenny as her model in her "renovation".
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She knew she was getting close when she could wear Jenny's
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clothes. Not that she would want to except for a few of them.
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They were pretty funky for Beth.
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She also she was getting back to her old self as she seemed
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to be horny all the time lately. Then one day as she was working
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out in a skin tight exercise outfit, her now 15 year old son,
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Steven, had whistled at her and said,
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"Wow Mom you are really getting to be a babe, I wish my
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girlfriend looked like that."
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Beth glowed within and gave her son a big hug of real
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appreciation. It shocked her when as she held Steven close to her
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she felt her pussy start to get wet. 'Damn I have to get laid, I
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am getting turned on by my own son.'
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Even their youngest daughter Karen, at 14 now, had commented
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how "Fab" her Mom was looking.
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"I hope I look more like you soon Mom, maybe then the boys
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will notice me."
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Karen already had a great little body. Only her boobs
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hadn't quite gotten to the size of Jenny's or her Mom's. It was
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only by comparison that Karen was a little behind.
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Everyone noticed the new Beth but Bill. To Beth's great
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disappointment he seemed to have lost interest in sex, certainly
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in sex with her. He was almost totally wrapped up in work and
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sports. He had gotten in the habit of falling asleep on the
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couch most nights. Then waking up just long enough to fall in
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bed and sleep again. Beth figured it was either that he was
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screwing his sweet young secretary or that she was boring,
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probably both. Her only exposure to life these days was as a Mom
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and a housewife. Not too exciting she had to admit.
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But with her new body came new energies. The kids pretty
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well took care of themselves now and they were good about helping
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around the house. Then one night Beth announced that she was
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going to get a job. Bill looked at her and smiled,
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"If that's what you want to do Beth, fine."
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And that was all he had to say about it. Two weeks later
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she was the receptionist for a lawyer in town named Jack Roach.
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Jack was about the same age as Beth and she thought him
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quite handsome. Her duties were to look inviting, answer the
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phone and greet his clients. The office consisted of her outside
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office/waiting room with an equipment closet and Jack's larger
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very well appointed office, complete with a huge desk and a huge
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leather couch, assorted chairs, a bar and stuff.
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Jack and Beth got along great right from the start. Jack was
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extremely nice to her, frequently telling her how nice she
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looked, and what a lucky man her husband was. He also was very
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appreciative of her work, how she made his clients feel right at
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home, and how he was always eager to get to the office because
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Beth was so pleasant to be with. Beth of course ate it up,
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coming from her boss, a good looking hunk he own age. It had
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been so long since any one had been so "sweet" to her that she
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too was always eager to get to the office.
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She even enjoyed the way he looked at her full firm body.
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Frequently she would catch him looking down the front of her
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blouse. Her reaction to this was to smile to her self and
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thereafter she made sure that one or two buttons were undone so
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that he might have a nicer view. 'If he was interested enough to
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look then he should have something to look at', she thought to
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herself. It had been some time since anyone, well anyone but her
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teen age son, looked at her beautiful breasts with interest. She
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replaced all of her 'servicable' bras with new, half cup
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transparent lacey ones of all colors. They just barely covered
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her nipples. She learned that if you folded the bra a little the
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nipples were exposed. That made her feel so sexy.
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It wasn't long after that until Beth started fantasizing
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about having sex with Jack. It became more and more frequent and
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soon Beth sat at her desk with her panties slightly wet most of
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the time. 'Oh if he would just try something with me....', she
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thought to her self. That surprised her as she realized she was
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ready, hell eager, to be unfaithful to her husband of 16 years.
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Then she thought, 'I wont be giving away anything he uses
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anyway'.
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One afternoon when things were really dead, Jack asked Beth
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into his office and handed her a glass of wine and said,
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"Beth sweetheart, this is your sixth month anniversary. I
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thought we should celebrate with a glass of wine."
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She loved the recognition and soon they had another glass of
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wine, and then another and Beth was feeling very relaxed, i.e. no
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pain. She surprised herself when Jack ran his eyes over her trim
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body and mentioned what a great figure she had and commented how
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he was envious of her husband, having such a gorgeous and sexy
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wife in his bed.
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She had surprised Jack and herself when she replied,
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"He wouldn't know if he had an elephant in bed with him
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Jack. He falls asleep every night on the couch.... and he hasn't
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touched me in years."
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Jack looked down at her as she lewaned forward on the couch,
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her twin beauties nicely in view and sighed,
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"What a waste sweetheart. You are lovely and your body sure
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turns me on. I can't believe your husband. How can you stand to
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do without sex? Jan, my wife lost interest in sex when our only
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child was born. Is that something that just happens when a women
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has kids?"
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Karen laughed,
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"No Jack, some of us get even hornier. Sure makes it tough
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when no one wants you."
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The phone rang then and perhaps delayed the inevitable. It
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was Karen, in dire need for her mother to help her find something
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critical like a blouse. Beth told her she would be right there
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and hung up. It was almost quitting time anyway.
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Then she stood up and said to Jack,
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"You asked how I could stand to do without sex. I didn't
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think I had any option... until lately. How do you cope with
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it?"
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Jack smiled,
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"If I tell you do you promise not to hate me? If you
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promise, in the morning I will share my secret with you, but now
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Karen is in dire straights I gather, so git."
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Beth walked up to Jack and gave him a big hug saying
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"Thank you for being so sweet to me."
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Jack held her close for a second with his hands resting
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lightly on her trim ass saying just lightly patting,
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"Maybe I have an ulterior motive fair damsel. Perhaps you
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should be leery of my sweetness."
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She squeezed him again in the hug thinking how good it felt
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to be held in a man's arms again but she said,
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"I don't even care Jack. I like the attention, I really
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need the attention."
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She kissed him lightly on the lips and left.
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***
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As she drove home the wine slowly wore off and she began to
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wonder how Jack coped with lack of sex with his wife. She smiled
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and thought, 'he must have a mistress, maybe several'. The
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thought of Jack with one or more women in bed really turned her
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on. For a moment she fantasized about one of them being her.
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The next morning when Jack came in, Beth poured them both a
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large cup of coffee and walked into his office. She gave him his
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coffee and she looked at him and said,
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"Your court case this morning has been postponed until next
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week, your next appointment is after lunch. And OK I promise."
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Jack smiled and looked at her appreciatively thinking, 'She
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really looks good this morning. Tight skirt really shows off her
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great ass, and that blouse really hugs those big tits. Damn I
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would love to share those with her.' but he said,
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"You promise what"?
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She smiled and replied,
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"You said if I promised I wouldn't get mad at you, you would
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tell me what you did to handle it when Jan lost interest in sex.
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OK I promise."
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Jack smiled and felt like he had let the wine talk. He
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didn't want to lose Beth. She was good and he liked her a lot.
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She made the office a welcome place all the time. And he loved
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looking at her hot body. He smiled at her and said,
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"Listen Beth, I shouldn't have said that, I really don't
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want to lose your respect."
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Beth looked him in the eye and said,
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"Jack, if you had an affair or two I could understand. God
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knows I think about it. Sometimes it get so hard. Please share
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with me."
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"Ok Beth my love, but you promised you wouldn't hold it
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against me."
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He paused briefly then
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"As you know I do mostly divorce work for young women from
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25 to 40. Your age group. Well a large number of them are so
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pissed off at their husbands when they first come in here that
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all they can think of is getting back at him. To a lot of them
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that means fucking some other guy as soon as possible. I am real
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convenient and I can be so very accommodating."
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Beth smiled and then laughed delightfully. Jack's use of
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the word fuck excited her. She had banned that word from her
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house since the kids were born. She rolled it on her tongue and
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liked the way it felt and said,
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"Jack, how convenient, you fuck your clients. Maybe you
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should put that on your business card."
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end part 1a
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