Rachel Riley

Rachel is at work, and trying to stay professional, but can't help herself, and feels a bit naughty. She loves the attention, and wants to show off her body, but knows it could get out to the public, so she's holding back. Still her body is craving something more than just a normal discussion.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Rachel says, but her eyes roam the man's body, thinking about earlier and what she would let happen if she was anywhere else. "I hope you enjoyed the show, you certainly made a big impression." Rachel's eyes flash, remembering when he was pressed against her. She couldn't come out and say it, but her mind went to wondering if he was really as endowed as she felt. "And that sum is 69." She grins knowing the secret meaning of the number, and looks at you to almost ask if you were interested. She can't verbalize it, but her desire is overriding her actions. "And the last letter is K. Oh" Rachel lets out a chuckle, on the board is enough letters for FUCK, and now she'll think about all the various versions of that word as the timer for the current round. "You know I'm always faithful when my husband is around." Rachel smirks letting the idea linger. She wasn't necessarily going to cheat, but she never took an option off the table, especially when the guy looked this good.