Nothing matters to me anymore except Ms. Yagi. Even knowing it is part of her sales routine, I drown in her gaze, the dirty touch of her roaming fingers, and her sweet breathless whispers. She melts my brain, destroys my reason, and makes me forget my wife until I willingly surrender both heart and cock. She drains me with deep riding, sucks me while holding my gaze, has forbidden sex with me at home while my wife is away, and seals my obsession with long tongue kisses. When she says she is content to be my second woman, I decide never to go home.