Bent Over A Barstool By My Boss: Cuckold Cheating Office Erotica

By Lovelace Anfisa

A drunken husband means tough times for Sarah and the resultinghardshipmakes her turn to the local saloon owner in search of bar work, but he offers her a different kind of income…

It’s wrong, but she doesn’t care.

Her new boss is arrogant, aggressive, and objectifying – and even as she dislikes him, she’s so turned on she can barely hide it around him.

It’s obvious he only hired her to get into her pants, a fact she would never mention to her husband.

When her boss places her hand on her hips, she throws reason out the window, and decides to fill his every little desire in a way she never would do for her boring husband – if he wants some slut, she’ll give him a slut, and she’ll do it shamelessly.

• Language: English
• Publisher: 25 Ea
• Release date: Feb 7, 2019

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Bent Over A Barstool By My Boss

Cuckold Erotica

Anfisa Lovelace

Sarah brought the skirt out of the trunk and a sigh spilled from her lips as the memory of when she packed it away came to her. That was a few years previously in happier times and she certainly hadn’t expected to get it out again, but here she was doing it. The uncertainty washed over her as she stared at the garment and she considered putting it back, but shrugged off the idea quickly.

No choice, she muttered and looked towards the door of the small bedroom.

There was no need to worry about her husband coming in and finding out what she was doing though. When she checked a few minutes earlier, she’d found him slumped on the rocking chair in a drunken sleep. That wasn’t unusual for him these days and she couldn’t stop the quiet curse spilling out.

She’d tried her best over the past year or so to get him to stop drinking, but things were only getting worse to the point where it was ruining their lives and she’d given up hope that he would change. The small amount of savings they had to tide them over in bad times was fast running out. She knew if she didn’t do something soon they would lose their small farm and she wasn’t about to sit back and let that happen without a fight.

Moving across the room, she put the skirt down on the bed then returned to the trunk. It was a blouse she pulled out this time and she glanced down