Thai Delight

The next day, after the sexual high had worn off, Elizabeth decided she had to end it with D-Train. He wasn't going to be father to her kids. And he was possessive enough he wouldn't be satisfied with her being married. So she had to end it. She was going to tell Douglas first, and had set up a meeting with him.

Douglas was perceptive enough to realize this, and he wanted -- no, he needed -- her to be with D-Train. So he pulled his ace in the hole.

Her name was Mira. She was born a boy in Thailand, and her parents had moved to the United States when she was very young. She'd started transitioning some years ago, and was now a beautiful woman -- albeit with a cock.

And she had a very strong, and until now, unrequited crush on her boss's boss's boss, Douglas. He'd hired her when no one else would, and even when she'd drunken revealed her secret after the Christmas Party, he still treated her as a woman.

"Mira, can you come in here please?" Douglas asked, with an air of impatience. Mira looked nervous and shy and excited, all at once. Douglas gave her a thin smile, and closed the door.

"Mira, there has been a slight ... tension ...between us, lately," he said. Mira looked confused.

"Tension?" she asked.

"I think ... I think you want me, to be honest," Douglas said, templing his fingers.

"Oh, yes ... I mean, no, Mr. L, no," Mira said, a heavy blush creeping onto her cheeks. He shushed her.

"I feel the same way," he lied. Mira's eye grew big.

"But your wife ..." Douglas took her into his arms, silencing her with a kiss.

***

"Uhh, Mr. Lancaster is in a meeting," the secretary told Elizabeth. She looked cross.

"He's my husband," she said shortly. "I have an appointment." She pushed the button under the secretary's desk and quietly opened the door to Douglas's office. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. There was her husband, with his file clerk in front of him. Douglas was standing, and Mira was leaned over the desk. Douglas was buttfucking her, and Mira was whimpering. And hanging between her legs was a thick, seven inch cock.

Maybe he was hard up because of all the time she'd been spending with Jamaal and then D-Train, Elizabeth thought. Maybe it was because she'd always denied him ass.

Douglas could feel her eyes boring into the back of his skull. But she was on the fence, just standing there. He needed to use the ace in the hole. He reached down, wrapping his hand around Mira's cock, starting to masturbate her as he fucked her.

"Oh ... oh ... Daddy," Mira said, the urge involuntary, as she started cumming, her cock spewing thick ropes of seed onto Douglas's desk. Elizabeth's eyes hardened. This obviously wasn't the first time. Fuck him.