I come home late.. "I swear honey... my phone ran out of battery! Don't be mad honey... promise me? I'll tell you exactly what happened... only if you promise you won't be mad". I begin to tell you all about my night... my work party at my boss's gorgeous mansion... I intend to only give you so many details... but you want to hear more... about how I was the prize every man in the room was looking at... how I danced with my boss, got close to him... how my pussy got wet and he fingered me on the dance floor.... Eventually I persuade you to be okay with me breaking all of the rules of our marriage... as I recall the story of my night to you in explicit detail. As my story progresses, I get aroused all over again and begin touching myself.. then fucking myself. My boss turned me on so much he even convinced me to have a gangbang with a bunch of coworkers.