Spreading Joy

Joy closed her eyes as DeJohn's large fingers slowly touched her fleshy curves. She let out a quiet sigh and then a silent laugh. She could hear murmurs from the office Christmas party which was going on outside of the maintenance closet she was hiding in. Joy knew she could lose everything if this indiscretion were discovered.DeJohn's beautiful fingers graced the boy's faded c-scar. At twenty-two, he was şişli escort the exact same age as her middle child. Yet, DeJohn seemed far less innocent than her only son.The pair continued to kiss while their colleagues ate, drank, and chatted. The office was small, boasting only about 150 or so employees. Joy knew, if they were caught, she'd lose her job, her friends, and her husband. Yet, mecidiyeköy escort her attraction to DeJohn was so strong she couldn't begin to resist.The office Christmas party was an annual tradition that Joy looked forward to. After all, this was the one night that the wife and mother of three could spend time away from her kids (her youngest daughter lived at home and was preparing for high school graduation). Joy also enjoyed the brief time away from her husband, Bob.Joy and Bob had met at church when she was only nineteen and he was twenty-two. Bob was not her first lover. That honor went to her classmate/boyfriend during her first year at the local community college. Even before that, she had experimented with sex by giving handjobs and blowjobs to a few select high school boyfriends.DeJohn started at the company six months ago. Joy felt an immediate attraction. Maybe it was his beautiful black skin or his big brown eyes, but she got wet right after meeting him.