You're working late once more since you finally received that promotion last week. You want to be the best at work so your boss won't know you married a nympho, but he still needs to be impressed. Your marriage has been suffering lately as a result of all that overtime. You are aware that Kayla is at home, waiting for you, dreaming of your dick, and fingering her pussy. Her hands won't be sufficient at some point, though. As you're thinking that, Kayla walks into your office, and you can already tell that she's got some sultry underwear on underneath her long trench coat. Time for a little vacation, or "marriage duties," as she puts it. Hopefully, your supervisor won't hear you sulking and Kayla's whining.