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Chapter 4 - Chapter 4: Office Sexting (1)

The room was silent, and the rapid breathing slowly calmed down. 

Huo embraced his wife, not in a hurry to withdraw the receding rod from her secret pussy, dark hands deliberately rubbed and squeezed the snow-white breasts, a strong contrast between black and white so that the breasts filled with thin perspiration is more lewd. The wife lowered her eyes, let him play, not yet recovered from the intense lust, and let herself reminisce about the splendour of the orgasm.

Slowly withdrew the softening rod, due to less blockage, the cloudy white liquid mixed with transparent nectar kept flowing out from the slit, the Wife slightly wrinkled her eyebrows, and pressed her hand against the mouth of the hole, her sensitive body couldn't stand even such a slight provocation.

'Tsk ...'

Setting aside Wife's small hand, Huo badgered one of his fingers to feed into the thin slit, scraping the liquid out of his pussy, 'Squeeze it out for you, okay?'

'Ah ah ... mmmm ah ...'

Wife gasped softly and took hold of his messy hand, 'No, no need ... yah ...'

She pushes his fingers away and weakly picks up her trench coat and puts it on, struggling to calm her breath on the sidelines.

Without stopping her, Huo got up and dressed, eating his long-cooled lunch.

'Continue in the afternoon?'

Huo asked, raising an eyebrow after he'd had his fill.

The Wife leans against the window and stares blankly, hearing the sudden question, she can't come back to her senses for a moment and stares blankly at Huo's handsome face, a bewildered look that is endearing to the eyes.

This has long been accustomed to Huo patiently asking again, 'Continue in the afternoon?'

'Wow ... okay.' The wife looked down and thought for a while, inclined his head and asked, 'You are free in the afternoon?'

'Yes not free,' Huo got up and walked towards her, 'but you can steal it.'

Wrapping an arm around her waist he helped Wife to her feet, 'Interested in doing it in the office?'

'Hmm?'

The wife looked at him in confusion, hadn't they agreed not to touch each other's lives? If go to the office will be too flamboyant ...

Huo seemed to see through her misgivings, reaching out to ruffle his soft black hair while explaining, 'Don't worry, I promise I won't bump into anyone.'

Finally looking at the Wife, who has finished dressing up and has returned to her appearance as a demure young girl, his eyes flash with a hint of hidden thoughts, wickedly seductive: 'Also, it's guaranteed to be more exciting than any other time.'

Wife's interest was aroused, 'Oh? That's ... true,' thinking darkly, "Okay."

The two walked back and forth out of the restaurant, Huo going to fetch his car, and his Wife walking straight towards the corner to wait where the pedestrians were more sparse.

Not wanting to know exactly where the other worked, Wife got in the car and closed her eyes, not being called up until after Huo had pulled into the underground car park, Huo led her towards a lift, 'Don't worry, the lift leads directly to my office, so you don't have to worry about bumping into anyone else.'

The wife nodded at that and obediently snuggled her body against his.

'Tired?'

Huo held the petite person in his arms close to him, checking her face with concern.

'It's okay, just a little sleepy.' Petite rubbed her eyes, her cold voice a little sleepy.

'Go up and rest for a while first.'

Just as the words fall, the lift stops.

Huo directly picks up the loving petite person and places her in the indoor suite, 'This is my private lounge, have a good night's sleep.'

Huo compassionately helps his petite wife cover the quilt, 'Hmmm ...,' the love-sleepy person also obediently shrinks into the quilt, 'You get busy first.'

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

'Well ...'

After a long stretch, Wife blinked and slowly let her sanity clear.

A little survey of the suite inside the environment, but also not in a hurry to go out, first in the room bathroom freshened up a bit, looking at after a full night's sleep because of the rosy and attractive face, happy smile, thinking that it is to go out to Huo Suo asked for 'stimulation'.

Open the door, to the spacious office Huo is busy in front of the huge desk, talking to the computer screen.

As if sensing his wife's presence, Huo raised his head to look at her, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly at her, signalling with his eyes that she should keep quiet for the time being.

Huo looked back at the computer screen and gave a few words of explanation before picking up the compact cover to cover the camera above the screen before beckoning Wife over.

Wife quietly sits in his arms and takes a look before realising that Huo is in a video conference, 'Doesn't it matter?'

Wife also learnt from him, raising her eyebrows in silent enquiry.

Huo faint smile, did not answer, just put down the earplugs, and then adjusted to the hands-free state, at once the room rang a lot of talking and discussing the sound, it is the screen of many people in the speech.

The wife quietly listened for a while, understood that the man behind the meeting was the host of the meeting, a little bored ...

themselves have no interest in these business meeting discussions.

Fuming, the body of the windbreaker was peeled down, Huo in her ear very small voice reminded to: 'They can not see us, but hear Oh, so stay obediently bite tightly, do not make a sound Oh.'

At some point, Huo made adjustments to the computer's display screen and also took the cover off the camera.

The wide display screen was divided into 2 images, one was the obscene image of a Wife naked in the arms of a man, and on the smaller image were the faces of the attendees.

The wife was shocked by the sudden image and at a loss for words, she reached out to cover her ample breasts, but unfortunately, her slender arms only managed to keep the pink tips out of the way.

On the screen was a blushing young girl with her hands holding her firm breasts, and behind her there was a fully clothed man watching, looking at her slutty picture, as if being spied on by other men in the meeting, feeling panicked and scared, but with unspeakable excitement.