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but it was easy on the eyes.
    Rita was a temptation, but not good enough to
tempt him to ruin his marriage to Lainie. He loved his wife and
respected her too much to commit adultery. He could barely keep up
with Lainie's sexual needs. No way did he have anything left over
for a lover.
    Fate had brought Lainie to him at the perfect
time in his life. He was ready to marry and ready to love and be
loved. He'd had enough of playing the field and sleeping with every
woman he dated.
    Lainie was the perfect wife for him. She was
warm, loving and had an insatiable sexual appetite. At one time
Rita might have met his needs, but there was no way she could do it
now. She didn't turn him on. Yes, she was good to look at, but she
didn't turn him on like his wife could.
    Mike loved Lainie and he planned to remain
faithful until death parted them.
    Rita returned with the promised cookies and
coffee. She leaned over his desk to hand him the steaming mug.
    “Here you go, Mike, just the way you like
it.” She laid a napkin filled with Mai Lei’s almond cookies next to
the coffee.
    She took her time standing up giving Mike a
clear view of her ripe, round breasts. Heat crept up from his cock
to his face. Okay, so they were nice breasts, but his wife's were
perfect. He didn't need trouble from another woman.
    If Rita didn't start dressing properly, he
was going to have to find her a position in a different department.
She was beginning to embarrass him and herself.
    Mike took a sip of coffee and smiled. “Good
coffee. You make it, Rita?”
    She blushed and nodded, “I brought in some
flavored coffees. I thought you'd like something to spice up your
life.”
    Oh, hell, she was trying to get to him
through food and drink. Mike took a second sip of the flavorful
brew. “The cookies look delicious. Be sure to give Mai Lei my
thanks and let her know she can bring them any time she wants." He
closed his teeth over one of the butter-soft goodies and
sighed.
    He savored every morsel. "Looks like I’ll
have to run an extra mile to make up for eating these.”
    Rita licked her lips and stepped back from
Mike’s desk. “I guess I should get back to my desk. I’ll let you
know when I head down to the mailroom so you can catch the
phone.”
    Mike might be married, but he hadn't lost his
male instincts. He admired the jiggle of her fine ass as she walked
away. Damn. No question about it, Rita only reminded him of Lainie
and how good she would look draped across his desk, skirt pulled up
around her waist and her lovely bottom exposed. They'd used his
desk for enjoyment and he didn't have to think too hard to remember
how delicious she felt with her hot cunt wrapped around his cock.
Lainie was a hot tight, wet wife.
    Ah, yes. Sweet Lainie. She was an amazing
woman. She possessed a cunt with the tightest internal muscles. She
frequently made those muscles squeeze his cock like tiny fingers.
No woman could match Lainie when it came to making love.
    Mike had no doubt his Rita would be talented
woman in bed, but he had his hands full taking care of Lainie.
Thinking about Rita in such a way was making Mike feel
uncomfortable. Almost as if he was being unfaithful to his
wife.
    Okay, admit it. If he was free, he would
probably take Rita up on her silent offers of fun and games, but he
was committed to his marriage, and he loved his wife with all his
heart. She was a dream wife; hard working, beautiful, hot and
inventive in and out of bed. Further, when she was in the mood, she
could cook up a storm.
     
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    Rita wiped a slight sheen of perspiration off
her forehead. When Mike’s strong, white teeth closed over the
cookie, she’d almost moaned aloud. God, he was sexy. She couldn’t
wait to watch him jog off toward the lake today. Could she afford
to sit by the window long enough to watch Mike return from his run
all hot and sweaty? Oh, yeah. He would never know, or care, if
she was a few minutes late returning from lunch.
    Swiping her sweating