No

"Oh Samantha I couldn't though, What about Emma, My girlfriend... it would be horrible if she found out" You pause and add as an afterthought. "What about your husband ?"

Samantha gives you a sultry smile as she says "I'm fine with Jimmy not knowing, I'm sure he wouldn't question with all the trying he is doing lately... I would just let him assume he actually did it... but we would know it was all you"

Samantha reaches down to cup your cock through your pants, feeling that you have gotten a bit excited at all this talk and it pleases her. "And as for Emma .. well I see how you look at me... we can keep this a secret just between us... I'm sure she doesn't need to know how you look at my ass .. or the occasional peek down my shirt that I know you take, I actually wear some shirts just for you"

You stutter "Uhh ah .. oh geez.. you really are making this hard Samantha "

"Well that seems to be quite easy from what I'm feeling down here.. and I'm curious to see how well you use it" Samantha grabs your shaft through your pants and starts to rub it. "Don't make me beg Sir... Oh .. or are you wanting that?" her voice tinkles with soft laughter "Is that what you want?... your Social Media Manager on her knees...begging you for your cum.... so horny and in need of your cock that she can't sit still. Oh please, oh please Mr Madison can you fill me up and make me cum like my husband can't do?"