My Alluring CEO-Chapter 65 caught red handed

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Chapter 65: Chapter 65 caught red handed

But Eva was a bit skeptical. She thought, ’No woman can endure loneliness forever, especially when Jack is so great. How could nothing have happened between them?’

"Ms. Adams, don’t overthink it. I’m telling the truth," Emily said sincerely. "I’m married, and I love my husband very much."

"I believe you," Eva said, feeling that Emily had no reason to lie. "But lately, I’ve noticed Jack’s been distracted at work and making mistakes. Please tell him not to mess up his future over trivial stuff."

"Ms. Adams, don’t worry, I’ll talk to him. Maybe he’s just been having too much sex and can’t focus. So, Ms. Adams, how often do you usually have sex?"

"Not too often. At first he was all over me every day, but now it’s at most once a day, sometimes at noon, sometimes at night." Eva said, not telling the whole truth.

Jack was young and full of energy, often getting hard again right after finishing. They’d go at it a second time, even three times once, making Eva squirt with pleasure, screaming and passing out before stopping. Seeing Eva’s lustful expression, Emily couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous, thinking about how she hadn’t had sex for months.

"Once a day? Isn’t that too much? And at the office? What if someone finds out? What will Jack do?"

"I don’t want that either. I can’t bring Jack home, right? My brother’s still there. What if he finds out?" Eva said. She’d been wanting to find a safe place for their secret rendezvous but hadn’t found one yet.

"Why not come to my place? I live alone. When you come, I’ll just go out for a stroll," Emily suggested.

"Don’t be ridiculous," Eva said impatiently, knowing Emily was joking. She couldn’t go to Emily’s house to have sex with a man.

"By the way, what’s it like to have sex with Jack? How long can he last?" Emily asked curiously.

"Why don’t you try it yourself?" Eva teased.

"I might just do that, but if I end up stealing your man, Ms. Adams, don’t be mad," Emily joked, though she couldn’t help but think about Jack’s nearly 12-inch cock.

The thought of having that inside her was tempting, but Emily quickly pushed it out of her mind. She knew that if she gave in, she’d be crossing a line she couldn’t come back from.

Meanwhile, Nick was showing Jack something he thought was a real find: a photo of Mary’s private parts taken without her knowing.

Jack wasn’t interested in these voyeuristic photos. The person who took them had a crappy phone camera, and they were scared of getting caught so the photos were blurry and dark, making it hard to see anything without zooming in.

Jack couldn’t understand the appeal of these voyeuristic shots, considering that high-quality images of nude women could easily be found online in abundance. They were clear, with models having great bodies, full breasts, and even plump and tender vaginas. That was more satisfying.

Maybe those women online were sexy, but they were strangers.

Someone familiar was more exciting.

As for Mary, Jack had already been with her, so he had no interest in these photos.

He even thought it was foolish to have slept with Mary yesterday.

Jack preferred relatively reserved women who could be wild in bed but still maintain some dignity in public.

There were many prostitutes near the company. Because there were more prostitutes than clients, you could be with one for just a few dollars.

Many junior employees in the company had visited these prostitutes, but Jack hadn’t.

He thought these women were dirty, nobody knew how many men had been with them.

So he would rather masturbate at home than go to these women.

After a while, Blair called Nick away, leaving Jack with nothing to do. He decided to go out for a walk. But as soon as he stepped out, he saw a beautiful and busty woman standing in front of him.

This woman had a graceful figure, a seductive vibe, and was wearing a purple low-cut short skirt.

Her full, tender breasts seemed very soft, emitting a faint scent of perfume.

Under the short skirt were long, shapely legs with graceful curves. Her face was full of charm, her eyes sparkling as she gave Jack an extremely seductive smile.

However, Jack wanted to turn around and leave because this woman was Mary, whom he had been with last night.

Mary looked at Jack, suddenly snorted, and said, "Jack, you’ve got some nerve!" Jack’s heart skipped a beat. Mary really suspected him.

Her suspicion was quite reasonable. They’d bumped into each other twice, with some pretty close contact. It was only natural for Mary to be suspicious, but Jack had to keep denying it.

Thinking this, he put on a confused look and said, "Sorry, I don’t get it. In fact, I went straight home after work yesterday. Are you sure you’re not mistaking me for someone else?"

Seeing his denial, Mary got so mad she started shaking, her chest heaving. Biting her lip, she said, "You’re not admitting it, huh? Come with me. I want to check for myself."

With that she grabbed Jack’s arm and tried to drag him into the men’s restroom.

Jack resisted, and in the struggle, they ended up with Mary in his arms.

Mary’s soft body pressed against his, her chest squished against him, making him feel a bit too comfortable.

Jack’s cock immediately hardened, pressing against her through their clothes.

Mary’s body softened, then she reached out and grabbed his cock, grunting, "I knew it was you! No one else in the company has a cock this big! Do you want me to call the cops and say you raped me? Your semen is on my panties! Deny it all you want, it won’t help." Startled, Jack realized he couldn’t deny it anymore. He pleaded, "Mary, I was wrong. Please keep this a secret. I didn’t know it was you at the time. That’s not my fault!"

"So you mean that’s my fault?" Mary snorted, still holding his cock as she headed for the women’s restroom. "Come with me."

They entered the women’s restroom and found an empty stall.

Mary locked the door and pulled down her shirt, revealing her full breasts.

"Mary, what are you doing?" Jack asked.

"Fuck me!"

Hearing this, Jack’s blood rushed to his head, and he hugged Mary tightly. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

As Jack moved, Mary’s legs wrapped in dark stockings gradually got revealed—straight, taut, and impeccably smooth to the touch. Jack’s face flushed with excitement.

Mary’s buttocks suddenly felt cold, her skirt rolled up to her waist. Her perky buttocks, full lower abdomen, plump labia, and dense pubic hair were exposed to Jack’s eyes.

The crotch of the stockings, already soaked with lust, clung tightly to Mary’s core.

Jack grabbed Mary’s buttocks, kneading them gently and feeling the softness of the flesh. At the same time, his mouth pressed against her core, directly kissing her labia.

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