Untamed_Heart
Passions Flame
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When Christine was called into her bosses office unexpectedly, her first thought was what have I done? It didn't matter that she was an exemplary employee, one that was rarely sick and never late, it was just an instinctive knee jerk reaction. She was expecting anything other than a paid two week vacation in an unexpected reward for landing a large account the week before. She was told to start her time off early, to go home even though it was only 3:00.
She knew her husband would be home, as he worked nights normally, but had been off the past few days himself at the begining of his vacation. She thought it was going to be a wonderful surprise to be home two hours earlier than usual and also to be able to share his vacation time-something that for one reason or another had only happened once in the five years they had been married.
She drove home, anticipation speeding her up a bit, she was thinking about coming in and surprising hi as he napped on the couch or something and jumping his proverbial bones. She moistened at the very thought. She was very happy to see his truck parked in the drive when she got home and she crept into the house, her breath coming a little quicker as she pictured what she was sure would come.
He wasn't in the den and he wasnt in the office. She checked everywhere downstairs, before she thought to check the bedroom. She thought perhaps he had laid down to rest. The door was closed most of the way and she gently pushed it open.
Her breath caught in her throat at the sight that met her. Her husband wasn't sleeping, and he wasn't screwing another woman, something her mind franticly nammered would be better than what he was up to! He was standing in the middle of the bedroom floor, his head tilted back stroking his sizeable erection. That wouldn't have been bad, except for the fact that he was doing it through a pair of her silk panties! He was wearing them, she could see the material stretched taut across his cock and her mind reeled.
Stepping into the room, she placed her hands on her hips and asked in the sternest voice she could muster, "Just what in the hell do you think you are doing?!?"
His hands dropped, and he stared at her, shocked that she knew his little secret. she continued, striding forward, "What do you think you're poker buddies would say if they knew what you did in your spare time when nobody was around hmm?"
She wasn't really sure why she had asked that, but she knew she had him over a barrel, knew that she held power over how his life was going to go for the next bit, for she had some really good blackmail material now. She just didn't quite know what she could/should do with it, it would all depend on his next responses.
She knew her husband would be home, as he worked nights normally, but had been off the past few days himself at the begining of his vacation. She thought it was going to be a wonderful surprise to be home two hours earlier than usual and also to be able to share his vacation time-something that for one reason or another had only happened once in the five years they had been married.
She drove home, anticipation speeding her up a bit, she was thinking about coming in and surprising hi as he napped on the couch or something and jumping his proverbial bones. She moistened at the very thought. She was very happy to see his truck parked in the drive when she got home and she crept into the house, her breath coming a little quicker as she pictured what she was sure would come.
He wasn't in the den and he wasnt in the office. She checked everywhere downstairs, before she thought to check the bedroom. She thought perhaps he had laid down to rest. The door was closed most of the way and she gently pushed it open.
Her breath caught in her throat at the sight that met her. Her husband wasn't sleeping, and he wasn't screwing another woman, something her mind franticly nammered would be better than what he was up to! He was standing in the middle of the bedroom floor, his head tilted back stroking his sizeable erection. That wouldn't have been bad, except for the fact that he was doing it through a pair of her silk panties! He was wearing them, she could see the material stretched taut across his cock and her mind reeled.
Stepping into the room, she placed her hands on her hips and asked in the sternest voice she could muster, "Just what in the hell do you think you are doing?!?"
His hands dropped, and he stared at her, shocked that she knew his little secret. she continued, striding forward, "What do you think you're poker buddies would say if they knew what you did in your spare time when nobody was around hmm?"
She wasn't really sure why she had asked that, but she knew she had him over a barrel, knew that she held power over how his life was going to go for the next bit, for she had some really good blackmail material now. She just didn't quite know what she could/should do with it, it would all depend on his next responses.