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Joel Hannover.  Well, actually, that’s a bit of a lie.  Joel is my middle name.  My first name is Herbert.  I hate that name.  It’s like my parents were trying to cock block me from conception.
    I work as an accounting software consultant.  It sounds fancy like I should be good with math or computers.  Nothing could be further from the truth.  I’m a salesman.  My job; however, is perfect for my hobby.  Most accounting departments are comprised of women.  Women that most people think are boring or uneventful.
    I meet these women every day.  Insecure, dressed conservatively, hiding their beautiful bodies behind layers of clothing, afraid a few pounds of baby weight might still show.  They’re ladies who work crossword puzzles and process numbers and transactions.  It’s all a façade though.  These women are just like any other.  Sexual creatures who want to have all of their desires met and all of their needs fulfilled.
    They are practically begging for someone to explore them, to bring them out of their shell and release the sexual tension that has saturated their entire being, afraid to break free.  They get their rocks off reading erotica, watching porn, or using the shower head in a manner it was not intended for.  I can’t allow this.  They need someone to open their mind and release their fantasies into the wild.  Someone to spread their thighs and take them to places they never knew possible, where all of their darkest fantasies reside.  This is the environment where I thrive.
     
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    Meet Jessica Moore: mid-thirties, married with two kids, unhappy.
    Fucking hot.
    She is a senior fixed asset analyst at a company that’s implementing my firm’s new software.  She is amazingly sexy and wasting away in a bad marriage that is held together solely for the kids.  We’ve been working together on this project for about two weeks now and have grown somewhat close.
    She cracks a smile as I walk through the door to her office.  “Good morning.”
    “Jessica,” I say in return, pausing for a moment, “you look nice.”  She looks ridiculously sexy if I’m being honest.
    Jessica bites her lip with a smile.  I want to put my cock in that beautiful mouth so bad.  I have to have her.  I’ve been studying her relentlessly for the last two weeks, processing every bit of information she provides.  She loves Starbucks, romantic comedies, and has an adventurous side to her that she’s afraid to act on.  Well, she didn’t exactly say that, but like I said before, I can sense these things.  It’s an innate ability.  “Did you have a good weekend?” I ask.
    “Completely boring, didn’t do much of anything.  Philip went hunting and left me with the kids.  So we had a movie night on Saturday, you?”
    Well, I can’t really tell her I filmed myself banging two twenty-year-old coeds and then watched it while going a second round with them.  “Oh, I had a movie night myself.  New indie film, you wouldn’t have heard of it.”  Hey, you didn’t lie to her.
    I can’t stop staring at her black, mid-length skirt hugging tight around her hips.  I get the slightest peek at her tanned cleavage protruding through her low-cut red top as she reaches into the bottom of a file cabinet.  She’s dressed up today and it’s for me, we both know it.  The first day I was here she wore mom jeans and a sweater.
    Her wavy brunette hair is pulled back into a pony tail and her bright blue eyes send my stomach churning in knots every time I meet them.  It’s obvious that she works out and watches her figure, but she’s got these curves that send blood straight to my dick.  I have to fuck this woman.  No, I want to make this woman come harder than she ever has in her life, if she ever has at all.  She deserves it.  She works hard, is a good mother, and puts up with a piece of shit husband.
    I’m going to plow her so hard she wants to scream but the words won’t come out.  I can tell that