The next day, Dmitry Olegovich unexpectedly appeared at home in the area of ​​dinner.

- Has anything happened, dear? - excitedly asked Nadezhda Viktorovna.

- Not. It's just that we and our partners are going to inspect one factory in the Moscow region. It's hot today, and I didn't want to go there in a suit. So I stopped to change clothes and have something to eat at the same time.

I warmed up the soup and made a salad. Nadezhda Viktorovna invited me to join them, and after lunch I started cleaning the dishes, the hostess went into her bedroom, and Dmitry O. reached the second floor in the study. About ten minutes after that I heard his voice.

- Julia, could you wipe the shelves from dust?

I soaked the rag and climbed the stairs. Dmitry O. stood at the window. When I entered he turned and took a step towards me.

- Actually, I was a goof. A dressing story is just an excuse. I constantly remember today, yesterday evening. I would like to repeat this our successful experience.

He took a step back, sat down in the chair and unzipped his jeans. At first I was confused, and for a few seconds I stood like a pole. His words sounded too unexpected for me. Moreover, his wife was not sleeping right now and could go upstairs at any moment. Dmitry O. patiently waited. Finally, I decided to, put a wet rag on the table and knelt in front of him. Having thrust my hand into my fly, I pulled out his penis. He was soft and warm. Pulling on the skin, I bared the pink head and took it in my mouth. Dmitry Olegovich lowered his jeans along with shorts to his knees and slightly spread his legs. I continued to suck and tickle the head of the penis with my tongue, at the same time I took his scrotum in my hand and began to gently roll the testicles in it. When I used to have sex with all my partners, their members usually stood like stone when it came to oral sex. Therefore, this feeling as a sluggish and soft member is growing stronger in your mouth was new to me and extremely pleasant. A member really swell with every second, and after a while I stopped sucking, and began to sit down on his mouth, though not immersing him too far. Dmitry O. began to breathe more often and closed his eyes.

- Dear! Do you know where is Julia? - the voice of his spouse coming from below made me stand still.

- She is here. Wipes dust in my office. Do you need her?

Saying this tirade, he got up from his chair, put his hand on the back of my head and began to move the member in my mouth.

- Yes! Julia, when you're done, I need you to help clean up my wardrobe. Julia can you hear me?

Dmitry Olegovich removed his hand from my neck, and his cock slipped out of my mouth.

- Yes, I hear, - I answered hastily, and the member immediately returned to its original place.

- You, dear, too, would not hurt to bring order to your wardrobe. You have a lot of old things there that are in a dump.

“Normal things, they will last another couple of years,” he took my hand and put it on his scrotum. I caressed his fingers with his balls, and the penis was still moving between my lips.

“No, not normal,” Nadezhda Viktorovna continued the discussion. “Apart from a few decent suits, you have nothing good.” I told you a long time ago that I had to go and buy you some new trousers, and most importantly shirts.

I was amazed at Dmitri Olegovich’s composure. He fucked me in the mouth, while talking to his wife, who was a few meters away from us. The chance that she would catch us at the crime scene was very great. But in a strange way, it acted terribly exciting. I felt that my underwear was soaked through.

- Why are you silent?

- Well, let's go, - Dmitry O. made a short pause before answering to take a breath.

“And why did you take my rug from the living room?” Slept in the office again?

- Julia will bring it to you, - he literally exhaled these words. By the pulsations of his penis, I understood that he was close to a climax.

- Come on. I'll rise myself.

Steps were heard on the stairs. A member of Dmitri Olegovich jumped out of my mouth, and his owner found himself in a chair in one leap, having had time to pull on his jeans. I jumped up from my knees, grabbed a rag from the table and rushed to the bookshelves. The slightly ajar door opened completely, and Nadezhda Viktorovna entered the office. Taking a plaid from a leather sofa, she turned to me.

- I see, you're finished.

- Yes - I had to agree. Although I didn’t have time to wave the rag once, the shelves were amazed by the cleanliness. Just dust on them was not originally.

When I left the office after Nadezhda Viktorovna and turned to close the door, Dmitry O. showed eyes at my feet. Looking down, I saw that my knees were red from the fact that I was standing on them on the floor. But when we were engaged

putting order in the closet of the hostess, she, thank God, did not notice anything. After we dealt with her things, she gave me a bunch of other assignments, the execution of which stretched me until the evening. Dmitry O. returned surprisingly early, usually before 10-11 he did not appear, and in a good mood.

- Hold, Julia, - he handed me two bottles of champagne. - One put in the refrigerator, and one open immediately.

- Why are you suddenly? - asked his spouse.

- There is a reason. We made a deal for the plant, and it promises to be very profitable.

- Will you drink with us? - he turned to me.

- Is it quite a bit. The floor of the glass. - I was uncomfortable to refuse, although I had no particular desire for something to drink.

I opened the champagne, washed the grapes, cut the cheese and put it on a plate, took out three glasses and carried everything to a small table in front of the sofa, and then sat in the chair next to it. Dmitry Olegovich poured wine into glasses, actually poured into my half. We clinked glasses and drank. Champagne was very tasty. We drank and had a leisurely conversation. Mostly spouses talked, I was more silent. Nadezhda Viktorovna asked questions about the deal, and Dmitriy Olegovich answered her in detail. With this, he constantly poured champagne into his wife's glass, which she drank with obvious pleasure. Soon we finished the first bottle and I went for the second one. Half an hour later, nothing was left of her. And I still pulled my own glass of the glass, and Dmitry Olegovich, if he drank it, then no more than a glass. Of course, Nadezhda Viktorovna was quickly unlucky. She began to lose the course of conversation and foolishly giggle.

“If you were going to sleep, Nadya,” the husband gently patted his wife's cheek. - Yes, and we all have to go to the side. Julia will now remove everything, and while I spend you.

He helped his wife up and led her into her bedroom. I quickly cleaned everything up and hurried to my room to have time to take a shower. You do not need to be a rocket scientist to understand that Dmitry Olegovich specially arranged this story with champagne and, most likely, we will continue what we started this morning. And indeed we continued, but the script turned out to be somewhat unexpected for me. At first, I wanted to wear beautiful lingerie, I’m a woman, and I wanted to look attractive in the eyes of a man, but then I remembered what our relationship is based on and decided not to act as a seductress. Instead, I put on a transparent white combination right on my naked body and climbed under the covers, waiting for Dmitry O. I did not have to wait long. After about five minutes, they knocked gently on the door. I got out of bed, went to the door and opened it. Dmitry O. was standing behind the door with some kind of bundle in his hands, he opened his mouth to say something, but seeing my appearance, I realized that talking here was unnecessary. He stepped inside and locked the door behind him.

- I am sure she will not wake up, but it will be calmer in us.

Putting the package on the bedside table, he took the combination hem and took it off me. Squeezing my breasts with my hands and bringing them closer ...