Continuing your day of scouting married women

To be honest, the rest of your workday continues along in peace. Karen stops by your cubicle to give an overview of her current projects, but for the most part it's a typical day. Two interesting things happen, however. The first of these is when the CEO, Marissa Simmons enters Ted's office while you're running an analysis strategy by him. She's relatively young for a CEO, in her mid to late forties, though she looks younger. She founded the company shortly after college with a loan from her father, but she's easily repaid it ten times over. Like Mary, she's a long limbed brunette with perky tits. To be honest, if that's what Mary looks like in 20 years, her husband James will be a lucky man.

"Oh." She says, "I didn't realize that you were in a meeting, Ted. Talk to me after you're done, I have some questions for you about the future of your department." Ted, the bootlicker that he is, quickly assures her that you're not important and that they should talk now. As you leave, you spy on Marissa's hand and see a large diamond encrusted band. As you thought, Marissa is married and you add her to your mental tally of potential candidates.

The only other interesting thing that happens is just about the time you're going to wrap for the day. Your phone is lying on your desk, when it receives a call. You're in the midst of saving some files so you don't answer it right away. When you finally turn over to answer it, you see that it's Carrie. Worse, you completely forgot that you changed her profile picture last night, so your screen is just showing a picture of her with a face drenched in cum. You whirl your head around, but Mary is turned away, focusing on her computer. There's no way she looked over and saw your phone, is there?

You quickly answer the phone, happy to talk to you girlfriend after a boring day at work. "Hey Carrie. What do you need?"

"Hey stud. Did you spend all day noticing just how many hot married women there are around you?"

"I did. I didn't realize there were that many."

"It clicked for me this morning while I was thinking up potential candidates for you to fuck. No wonder you have this fetish."

"You're probably right. Anyways, why did you call?"

"My car's not starting. I need a ride from you. You done?"

"Oh yeah, just about. You at the yoga studio?"

"Yep. Say hi to Mary for me."

"Will do. See you in fifteen."

You hang the phone and begin the process of packing up. Turning over towards Mary, you say, "Well, I'm headed off. Carrie says hi." Mary mumbles a goodbye, and refuses to meet your eyes. Shit. She definitely saw Carrie's cummy face. Wanting to spare yourself of further embarrassment, you quickly leave your place of work.

You soon pull up the yoga studio that Carrie works out. You don't see her outside waiting for you, so you decide to head on in to pick her up. You find chatting to a trio of ladies, and you get the feeling that all three of them are married.

"Hey Carrie," you say as you sidle on up to your loving girlfriend. She lights up as she sees you and hugs you warmly. She doesn't fully break the hug, instead wrapping one of her arms around your waist and leaning against you.

"Hey babe. I'd like you to meet my three favorite students." Of course, that totally made sense. Two of them were total MILFs and you aren't shocked that Carrie wants to introduce them to you. "I wanted them to meet you in case we double date with any of them in the future."

"Hi, I'm Emma," says the one to your left. She looks to be in her mid thirties, with large fake E-cup breasts. Kind blue eyes adorn a face that's certainly aging well, and its framed by long brown hair.

"Kelsey." The one on the right says. This milf has a great set of large natural H-cup breasts, that cause you to yearn for her just thinking about. She looks to be just a couple years older than Emma, and she does have a couple inches on her.

The last woman in the trio is both the tallest and the youngest. She looks to be a bottle blonde, and you can tell many details about her face due to the fact that she's wearing large sunglasses. She also is the most standoffish, not offering her name. Feeling the need to step in, Carrie chooses to speak for her, "That's Sarah."

"Well hello to all of you lovely ladies. Now I must take my dearest Carrie and depart."

"See you all next week." Carrie adds, taking your hand as the two of you turn to head out. You hear a chorus of goodbyes, and as soon as you're out of earshot you begin questioning your girlfriend.

"So, I take all three of them are married?"

"Oh yeah. Those are the three hottest married women in my class. I needed them to meet you at least once, and now I can really go all in on talking you up."

Of course, Carrie is throwing herself all in on fulfilling your fantasy. You smile and wrap an arm around her shoulder bringing her into you. "So." you continue. "Is your car even broken?"

"Nope. Made it seem like it was, then begged the help of those three to stay with me until you got here. They fell for the trap hook, line, and sinker. Of the next couple weeks I'll start casually mentioning how much of a stud you are, then we'll strike when they're feeling most **** in their relationship."

Once again, the deviousness of your girlfriend turns you on, and you decide to reward her on the way home.