No. But you get an idea.

Just as Jane asks the question, Claire reaches your chest, where she begins sucking very hard on your nipples, while she moves her hands over your dick and balls, squeezing and pulling frantically. It feels so good you forget about Jane for a second only to be brought back by the voice on the phone.

"Are you sure your okay?" your secretary asks, and you can tell she is getting pissed at you because she knows what is going on with you right now.

It's then that you get a really good idea. Claire is hornier than you have ever seen her in some time, and you really think she might be willing to try something new, exciting and maybe a little dangerous. Something you've just thought up.

"Hold on a sec, Jane." You cover the phone with one hand as you tap Claire on the head with the other.

She doesn't pay you any attention the first time, but after the second thump on her head, she stops nibbling on your nipples and looks up.

"What?" she mouths softly.

"Jane needs to come over here and deliver an important paper to me," you say untruthfully. "It's okay. She's just going to drop it by."

She seems diappointed but nods her head in the affirmative.

You put the phone back to your ear and say, "Jane, that sounds important. You better bring that right over."

"Sure," Jane responds. "I'll send one of the interns over in a few minutes."

"Yeah," you respond. "That sounds fine. Why don't you send Timmy over here. I think he can help me with it."

You hang up to find your wife staring up at you. "Timmy?"

A smile crosses your face. Your wife is a very smart lady; she has already figured out what your devious little mind is up to, so why lie.

"Yeah," you laugh. "I think I need a little help satisfying this hunger you've got this morning. Don't you want another dick to suck?"