Steam rises in our bathroom. I catch him soaking, vulnerable. My hand dives under water. Grips his cock firm. Strokes slow. He gasps. We chat party plans. New boss eyes me hungry. What to wear? I squeeze tighter. Power surges. Phone rings. I gulp last sip, spill wine on chin. Wipe it. Dash to bedroom phone. Colleague Nicole. ‘Don’t bring hubby,’ she whispers. No spouses tonight. Rules of the game. I hang up. Cheeks burn hot. He enters, towel-dried, slip tight, shirt half-buttoned. Tie dangling. I spin. Tits bounce under dress. His eyes lock. I swat his hand. Fix his tie myself. Squeeze neck too tight. He winces. ‘Nicole says skip the party. Only invitees, no plus-ones.’ He pulls back, shocked. I rub hands, searching words. ‘You’ll be alone. Awkward.’ His jealousy flares. Boss’s leering gaze. I press into him. Arms around neck. Breasts mash his chest. Hot breath on skin. Hand slides down. Caresses shaft through slip. Hooks fingers in. Yanks out cock and balls. Exposed. Hardening. He freezes. I palm his ass. Push closer. ‘Do what you want.’ Thigh parts. His cock rubs silk dress. Precum beads. I hike skirt. Bare thighs kiss his meat. Gland throbs on skin. He grabs my ass. I tsk. ‘No time.’ But I crave this. City pulses outside. Night calls. My secret ignites. Power throbs like heartbeat. He bucks. I feel his need. Skirt lifts higher. Covers his head. Panties loose. Blonde bush peeks. Tongue darts. Licks fabric. I spread legs. Grind pubis on mouth. Wetness soaks nylon. Foot nudges balls. He humps shin. Begs to foreskin back. I deny. ‘Do it yourself.’ He peels. Strokes shy. My climax builds. Hands clamp skull. Crush face to cunt. Orgasms rip. Squeeze air gone. He gasps into lips. I shudder. Release. Smile down. His cock gleams. Balls tight. Kneeling prey. Pull him up. Bathroom edge. Grip shaft. Peel full. Eyes lock. ‘Your turn.’ He pleads jerk. I hold still. Thumb presses frenulum. Burn sweet. Fingers root-deep. ‘Feel it rise?’ Balls heat. I strip panties. Wiggle free. Drape wet lace on face. Smear juices. Nose. Mouth. Domed. ‘Cum for me.’ He moans. ‘Boss stares tits tonight.’ Nibble ear. ‘Thighs too. No panties.’ Legs quake. ‘He blushes red.’ Cock spasms. ‘Juice now!’ Spurts arc. Bathtub splash. Body folds. I steady. Bliss haze. Turn. Slip heel on bare leg. Keys snag. Wave cheeky. Door slams. Car roars to life. Streets alive. Wind whips thighs. Naked below. Boss awaits. My power secret. Stronger than ever. Night devours me.