His Wife’s Making All That Noise

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Izzy Lush’s suspicions are confirmed when she follows her husband and his mistress to a sleazy motel. The cheating bastard is gonna have to pay, and what better way to do it than rent the room next door and have an affair of her own? Izzy waits for Dante Colle to arrive, who she fucks as loudly and intensely as she can, worshiping and deepthroating his big cock, banging on the walls and screaming for more as he plows her pussy! That’ll surely get the attention of her husband, who’s in for a big surprise when he finally discovers that his wife is the one who’s making all that noise

Rachel brightened up those dull Zoom meetings. Somehow she managed to get conversations started. People began telling jokes, and our bosses decided to introduce company “fun Friday” events at her request. Those efforts at remote team-building were more than a little cringe, but oddly I found myself looking forward to them more and more each week.

Then we got chatting. His Wife’s Making All That Noise, it was work-related DMs on Slack, and simple pleasantries asking how each other’s day was going. Asking questions about each other progressed to becoming friends quite quickly and we started chatting daily. We clicked. It wasn’t mountains of sexual tension from day one, but there was definitely a connection that quickly grew. Without any intention or planning, the messages began to get a little flirtatious, occasionally even slightly sexual in a joking kind of way. She knew I was married. I myself was not looking for anything. But she was on the other side of the planet and I was never going to meet her, so what harm could a little flirting do?

The flirting intensified as the weeks went on. Nothing blatant.

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 but compliments flowed both ways. She mentioned her disastrous dating efforts in recent months and I may have worked my Irish charm and let her know what a date with me would be like. Rachel made me smile – truly smile – for the first time in a long time.

I never intended to take it any further. I couldn’t take it any further since she lived 6000 miles away, and that helped me rationalize my part in the flirting. Rachel occupied my thoughts and occasional fantasies too, but I was content to leave it there. Real-life and fantasies rarely work well together.

But then His Wife’s Making All That Noise. I opened my email one rainy Tuesday morning to find an invitation to the first-ever company team-building retreat.

It was to be an all-expenses-paid trip to a luxury villa in Italy, complete with a private pool, its own cinema, a private chef, and days filled with fun activities in the sun. How could I say no to that? The thought that I would also get to meet Rachel in person actually made the decision harder. How would online flirting translate to real life? What if she didn’t like me? If I didn’t have a few seconds to think before typing a witty response maybe she wouldn’t find me funny anymore? Maybe I should stay away and just maintain the status quo? In the end, the decision was made for me when another team leader couldn’t get a travel visa in time. I was now the only leader from our section attending so I couldn’t cancel.

In the weeks running up to the trip, I was more than a little nervous. I wanted to look my best so I made sure I had a fresh haircut, bought some new clothes and new shoes, spent far too long choosing a pair of sunglasses, and even started slapping on a little moisturizer on occasion. I’m not a vain man His Wife’s Making All That Noise, but I was desperate to make a good first impression.

It turns out I didn’t need to worry. I have to admit it was funny and I’ll do the same to one of my friends one day, but it broke the ice immediately and from the very first moment, there was no awkwardness between us. I gave her a huge bear hug and a peck on the cheek, proclaiming how good it was to finally meet her in real life.

His Wife’s Making All That Noise she didn’t try too hard but just woke up looking this good. I noticed a little lip gloss and eyeliner, maybe a light touch of mascara, but very minimal makeup. Not that she needed it. Her skin was flawless, her eyes sparkled, and her full lips were more inviting than I could have imagined. The physical attraction I’d felt via chats and video calls immediately transferred to real life, multiplying fivefold in the process.  “Is it just you?” I asked, trying to keep my tone as neutral as possible.

“It’s your lucky day,” Rachel said. “Dinner was late so everyone else stayed at the villa. I volunteered to come to pick you up. she do hope you are going to make it up to me?”

I grinned like a school kid at the thought of a thirty-minute drive back to the villa with Rachel all to myself. “I’m sure I can find a way,” I said with a theatrical wink that drew a quick laugh from her. “Let’s get out of this hell hole of an airport and I’ll see what I can come up with”.

Rachel led the way as we strolled through the crowded terminal, always walking close. She held my arm as we passed through a crowded area, guiding me in the right direction. Her touch seemed to linger, as did her eyes. As much as I wanted to play it cool I just couldn’t look away from her either. At the elevator, I subconsciously placed my hand on the small of her back guiding her in beside me. Electricity crackled between us and I barely dared to breathe in those precious few seconds. It just felt right. She fit against me perfectly, completing me.

When the elevator stopped and the doors slid open I must have done a double-take, shaking myself out of a daze. I caught Rachel grinning at me in a knowing way, mischief written all over her face. “His Wife’s Making All That Noise, sorry,” she said in her soft Utah accent. “The parking is so confusing here I didn’t realize how far from the terminal I ended up. The silver lining is that they said I could hire anything I wanted, so I may have taken advantage a little.”

She wasn’t joking.