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Duvet Day

Date: 11/10/2017, Categories: Cuckold, Author: angieseroticpen, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

turned and they kissed as he put his arms around her. “Will... will you be sleeping all day?” he asked her. She rested her hands on his shoulders and kissed him. She was also pressed up tightly against him and he found himself getting an erection. “I will be in bed for most of the day,” she told him. “Why?” “I was planning on leaving the office at around four o’clock today,” he told her. “Will you... will that be too early?” “Of course not, darling,” she told him as she reached down with one hand held his bulge. “I will be up and ready for you.” He reached down and slipped a hand under the hem of her gown. “I...", was all he could say. Sioned gently squeezed his hardness again. “I’ll have something nice for you tonight when you come home,” she told him. Harry groaned. “Would you mind turning down the duvet before you leave?” she asked. He pulled away, finished his toast and coffee and then went upstairs. Sioned had not only made the bed but put fresh sheets on it; white satin ones. He went to her side of the bed and neatly turned down her corner of the duvet and then he went to his side of the bed. He stood for a moment and looked down at the bed and then he turned down his corner as well. Turning quickly, he went back downstairs put on his jacket and, after kissing her goodbye, left for the office. Normally Sioned made his coffee for him; she was not just his wife and lover but she was also his personal assistant. She must have rang the office and spoken to Debbie for she ... had his coffee ready for him when he arrived. He had to check himself as she came around his desk and placed his mug on the coaster near his right hand; he couldn’t do to her what he normally did to Sioned. He couldn’t reach down and touch the back of her knees. He couldn’t slowly slide his hand up under the hem of her skirt and between her legs from behind. He couldn’t bring his fingers up over her stocking tops; linger for a few moments in the warmth of her soft white flesh before venturing further. He couldn’t press his fingers into the warm, damp silk material. He couldn’t feel her sex against his fingers. He couldn’t gently rub her as she parted her legs. Neither could he ask her to remove her knickers. Even though she was an employee like Sioned, he couldn’t demand that Debbie remove her panties and put them in his drawer until going home time. “Will that be all Mr. Barclay?” she asked him. He glanced up at her and shook his head. “Yes thanks, Debbie,” he told her. She walked away and suddenly then turned around. “Sorry Mr. Barclay,” she told him, “I forgot to mention. Ian rang in; he is taking a duvet day. He said that his in-tray is cleared.” Harry looked up at her trying his best to hide his shock. “Thanks, Debbie,” he told her. Duvet days were becoming quite popular in businesses. They were designed to stop employees who fancied taking a day off from ringing the office and pretending to be sick. Most of the firms on the business park had succumbed to this new trend ...