Regrets

As Franks orgasm tapered off he realised exactly what he had done, he had cheated on his wife and he had fucked his intern, Franks post nut state had him feeling lower than he had ever felt before. "Oh god, I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me" Frank begins apologising guilt coursing through his veins, "Don't be Mr Doe, that was fantastic" Paige admits, "so we aren't cancelling the project?" She asks hopeful that Frank would uphold his part of the deal, "Yeah of course lets go up and get Lydia we'll go through these filing cabinets" this wasn't something Frank wanted to do but given what had happened it was now a requirement, Frank pulls out of Paige's tight cunt and puts his cock away and Paige pulls up her thong and readjusts her skirt, then they leave to get Lydia.

Lydia was wondering what exactly was taking Frank and Paige so long they had been gone for over half an hour, when Paige and Frank turned back up Frank striding with nervous energy and Paige walking on unsteady legs. Instantly Lydia was perceptive enough to realise what had happened, well I mean only two options could have occurred to make Frank this nervous and Paige so unsure in footing, either Frank had hit Paige with his car or Paige had just been railed HARD. This news was absolutely a dream come true for Lydia, she had the biggest crush on her boss and flirted openly with him, but he was married and he never had expressed any interest in cheating, but now that she knew he would she was about to ramp it up.

"Hey Lydia, can you come with us we need help finding the file" Frank says sheepishly, Lydia instantly understood the problem and it actually made her think that perhaps he did hit Paige with his car as finding a missing file that had been incorrectly filed would be a long task. Lydia looks at Frank, "guessing we're working late tonight?", Paige looked down at the floor in embarrassment, "yeah I'm sorry" he replies understanding how much of an absolute shit rest of their day would be.

Frank, Lydia and Paige head down to the filing room and begin to sift through the cabinets, while they do so Frank sends a text to his wife saying that he will be working late tonight. "fuck, my wife" Frank thinks to himself he had cheated on her and he had never felt worse, he loved his wife he thought she was the most beautiful woman in the world and he couldn't control himself. He knew he could live with himself keeping this secret it would eat him up, he knew once he got home he would need to tell his wife and hope for her forgiveness, "I really fucked up" he thinks as he looks through the cabinets, trying to put it out of his mind on focus only on the task at hand.