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I was recently informed by my boss that I was to attend an out of town insurance seminar that would last most of a week. The seminar would be down in Florida, so I was looking forward to a week of warm weather, especially to get away from the cold Northern winters we have. The best part of the trip was the significant bonus that would come my way for attending.My only fear was telling my wife that I had to go away. It was their winter break (she works as a teacher), and I know she would go stir crazy with me being gone all week. My wife and I have been married over 10 years, and she looks much younger than her 41 years. She has very big breasts, and a cute ass that men drool over. She is very good at hiding her assets though, as we live in a small conservative town, and she dresses like a typical schoolteacher. Our marriage, like our sex life, is wonderful, we are as devoted to each other as the day we were married.After giving her the news about my trip, she came up with a solution. “Why can’t I go with you?” she asked.I gave that some thought, and approached my boss about the prospect of her attending with me. I offered to pay for the airfare, and promised I would only expense my meals, not hers.My boss said, “Well, ...
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I was recently informed by my boss that I was to attend an out of town insurance seminar that would last most of a week. The seminar would be down in Florida, so I was looking forward to a week of warm weather, especially to get away from the cold Northern winters we have. The best part of the trip was the significant bonus that would come my way for attending.My only fear was telling my wife that I had to go away. It was their winter break (she works as a teacher), and I know she would go stir crazy with me being gone all week. My wife and I have been married over 10 years, and she looks much younger than her 41 years. She has very big breasts, and a cute ass that men drool over. She is very good at hiding her assets though, as we live in a small conservative town, and she dresses like a typical schoolteacher. Our marriage, like our sex life, is wonderful, we are as devoted to each other as the day we were married.After giving her the news about my trip, she came up with a solution. “Why can’t I go with you?” she asked.I gave that some thought, and approached my boss about the prospect of her attending with me. I offered to pay for the airfare, and promised I would only expense my meals, not hers.My boss said, “Well, ...
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