"By the way, husband, why do you ... have a vibrator in your office?"
As she said the last three words, Nancy blushed so red that she practically leaned over and squeezed the sound out of his ear.
Michael laughed softly and told her "Baby, there's more than a vibrator, my office is full of goodies."
"After all ... my little secretary is restless, often in the office slut seduces the boss, do not prepare some good things, how to satisfy this lecherous little secretary?"
"Don't you think so, eh?"
"Hmph, milk you dry!"
Nancy blankly glanced at him and twisted her head to not look at him, a twisted little girl posture.
"Aigoo, the little secretary is quite good."
Michael pushed Nancy down on the bed and bullied him.
"Still dare to provoke the boss? Little pussy doesn't hurt anymore does it?"
The palm of his hand covered between the woman's warm legs through the pyjamas, no movement, but extremely seductive.
