No, don't bring it up

You decide that your relationship is too good to risk screwing up, and keep it to yourself. I guess just one girl will need to be enough to satisfy your libido. You seductively smirk, grabbing her body and pulling her close to you, your hard cock pressed against her. You can tell she wants it, and you love it when she begs.

The rest of the morning went like most mornings do. You fucked your wife until she collapsed, leaving her ass up and dripping cum out of her tight pussy while you got dressed to go to work. You make sure you kiss her before you go of course, grabbing your bag and heading out.

You get to work, but before you can get to your office, your boss stops you. "My office, now," she says.

You sigh following your boss and sitting in the chair across from hers as she closes the door. You didn't hate your boss, but fuck could she be a pain in your ass. Her name was Gabriella. She was a latina, with a slim thick body most men would die for. She was stacked, with both voluptuous double D's and a fat ass. But despite this, she was still a massive bitch the majority of the time, and made your job much harder than it needed to be.

She crosses her legs and folds her arms. "I told you I needed those reports on my desk before you went home yesterday, where are they?"

You roll your eyes. "Seriously!? The client didn't need those numbers until next week, you're just trying to give me a hard time."

"It doesn't matter when they want them," she stands up abruptly. "It matters when I want them. And I wanted them yes..."

Her sentence is cut short, as she trips over her high heels and falls onto your lap. Feeling your long, thick cock, she shoots back up, now on her knees right in front of you. "W-woah," she says.

"A-are you ok? Are you hurt?" you exclaim, hoping this doesn't get you into more trouble.

"Y-yes, I'm fine," she says, still on her knees. She bites her bottom lip and looks you in your eyes. "Perhaps there is something else you can do for me," she says, placing her hand over your cock.

You scoot back, suprised. "Hold up! Wh-what the hell, you know I have a wife! And I know you have a husband..."

She cuts you off. "Oh stop, you can barely call him a man. That short dick loser is good for nothing but paying for my dinner. I haven't been satisfied in years. Trust me, doing this could look very good on your record."

You stop to think for a moment. I mean, you have been wanting other woman, but you can't just cheat on your wife...