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bothered. As soon as it
ended, I grabbed my purse and headed out my office.
    “ Kathy, I have to handle a few
things. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
    I didn’t stick around for a response as I
rushed out the main door and down the hall to an elevator. It
seemed to take an eternity to come and go down the fourteen
flights. With the sound of the ding, I took off to my car. Within
twenty minutes, I was at my husband’s workplace. I bypassed his
secretary and walked straight in his office.
    Daniel sat in his leather chair, on the phone
with his back turned. Gently, I closed his door and made my way
over to him. I tapped his shoulder, and he turned around. His lips
curled upright, and a huge grin spread across his face. He held up
his finger. Ignoring him, I undid his pants, pushed his rod through
the opening of his boxers, and took him in my mouth.
    “ Phil, I have to call you back.” He
hung up the phone. “You little devil you.”
    I licked down his shaft before wrapping my
mouth around him, taking him all in.
    “ Mmm,” he moaned.
    I wanted, no, I needed him inside me. My
body was on fire for him. I slid up my skirt and pushed my thong to
the side before easing my firm ass down on his hard shaft. As wet
as I was, there was no need to be gentle. I rode him right there in
his workplace and didn’t stop until we both came.
    “ What has gotten into you?” He
didn’t hide the elation on his face. His eyes sparkled in awe as if
he were experiencing the power of electricity for the first
time.
    I handed him a tissue from his desk. “I wanted
my husband, and I didn’t want to wait for it.”
    “ You have no complaints here. You
did catch me at an awkward time though. I have a meeting, and I am
about to be late.” He adjusted his clothes as he spoke. “Can we
finish this tonight?”
    “ Don’t forget about our counseling
session.”
    “ Yeah… That.” His smile
faded.
    I sighed. I had to open my big mouth and put a
damper on things. He gave me a kiss and mouthed, “I love you,”
before opening back up his office door and heading out. I looked at
the mirror on his back wall to make sure my hair was in place and
then proceeded out the door myself.
    “ Have a nice day.” I waved to his
secretary as I passed, not daring to look directly at
her.
     
     

Chapter Four
     
    “ The last time you were here, we
spoke about how dedicated each of you are to your professions,
which left little room for romance,” our marriage counselor
said.
    Daniel had brought it up so I let him go ahead
and answer. I focused on the black and white artwork on the white
walls. In fact, the entire office was black and white from the
leather couches we sat on to her Dr. Tara Patrick name plate. The
only thing out of place was my outfit. My peach colored blouse and
gray skirt seemed off.
    “ And how do you feel about that?”
Dr. Patrick gazed at me.
    “ Excuse me. Can you please repeat
the question?” I hadn’t heard a word they said.
    “ Your husband just said things have
improved since your vacation.”
    I smiled, thinking of our afternoon romp.
“Indeed it has.”
    “ Good. However, your vacation was a
temporary fix. A month ago, without actually saying it, you two
were on the verge of a divorce. There was little communication
between you, and you went about your home life like robots. You
were simply going through the motions. Is it plausible to think one
vacation erased all of that? Maybe, but you two still have a lot of
work to do. Have you tried any of my other suggestions?” She leaned
back in her chair, analyzing us.
    I almost said we didn’t have time to, but
thankfully Daniel answered.
    “ We’re working on it.” He grabbed
my hand and held it for emphasis.
    Her suggestions included cooking together, long
walks, date night, taking baths together, and so on. For the next
twenty minutes, we did an exercise voicing the things we loved
about each other and what we could improve on. I went through the
motions but was stuck on