My work is my lover, and I haven't had sex in three years. I masturbate at work, feeling guilty... Yes, I'm sexually frustrated... But my insolent subordinate, who's incompetent at his job but keeps talking about his wife, has a bulging crotch that makes me throb... I'm on a business trip to a hotel, and to my surprise, we share a room. My suppressed sexual desires start to overflow with alcohol and loneliness. "You have a wife, right? So... is this cheating?" His rock-hard penis, exuding a masculine scent, craves my pussy... We engage in intense sex, trying to erase the guilt and sense of immorality of having made a move on a married subordinate! I'll use his insolent cock, which ejaculates countless times until the morning, as my 'toy'.