Thank you...

Natasha whimpered as the realisation of her near miss swept over her. For a moment she let him hold her and tried to get her self back under control.

{Firstname} shifted slightly, ever more concious of his state and the fact that his diminishing erection was now stirring again as his mind registered the soft pillow of Natasha's breast against his own chest. Her warm breath... He shook himself and stepped away from her turning towards his bedroom but not before Natasha could take in his state.

She coughed, "Thank you", she hesitated, " but what the f... are you playing at?"
As the initial shock faded and she began to take in the situation he could see her fury rise. She stepped towards him, "Were you in there watching me?", she demanded, "playing with that little dick of yours"
Niot waiting for a response she carried on, "Is that what you do when {Lastname} is out working?", she answered her own question, "you sit around here wanking?"
Red faced and trying to cover his growing erection {Firstname} opened his mouth to answer but she continued, "Don't think I haven't noticed you looking at me from your office when I am in the garden", she paused and her eyes narrowed, "You're pathetic, you have a beautiful wife and yet you spend your time wanking, when was the last time you actually fucked {Lastname}?