My coworker, Sam, looked over my shoulder at a presentation, his hot breath awakening my arousal.

Was this the moment I had waited for?

His lips kissed my neck; my nipples hardened, sending pulses to my pussy as if communicating via an erotic Morse Code.

Melting against his body, I ached for his touch.

Why was he hesitating?

“Are you sure?” he finally asked.

I nodded. “I want your hands everywhere.”

He obliged me, ravishing every part of me there on my desk.

Understanding the assignment, he took advantage of another man’s wife, making our fantasy a reality.