I'd suggested she see our doctor about it, but she felt too embarrassed. She never wanted more than a cuddle. Don't get me wrong, I supported her deci...ion to stop working to raise kids. She was a good mother, and she kept a clean tidy home, tending to my other domestic needs, while I worked all hours. I'd 'played away' a couple of times, but never looked for a relationship. And now I am no longer in the spring of youth, or as slender as I had been! I'd started 'chatting' to Marion a year before. Aaaahhhaaahhhh!!! I now gleefully located her clitoris and the moan gave me a perverse thrill. “Neeru was in a hurry to switch off the phone and screamed bye ohhhhhhhhhhhhh mmmmmaaaaaa he just managed to cut off the phone as I pressed her throbbing clit hard with his tongue and then flicked it a couple of times. All thoughts of her husband vanished as a surge of liquid heat rushed through her loins over powering all her other senses. I again stopped at the entry of the pussy. By now Neeru’s. Marsha, neither bashful nor sexually inhibited, went immediately to the task of making the client happy. She took a seat next to Ryan at the conference table and asked, "So what did you think of our presentation?" "Well, I have a few questions," Ryan replied. "First there's the matter of the quarterly earnings projections......uh they...uh." "Go on," Marsha said seductively. "Well they uh....you know....they." Ryan had just noticed Marsha was massaging his dick under the table. Marsha stood up. Without question.??I hope so. But I need to know if you’re capable and good at one thing before I start. So a test for you. Do it well and you can become my maid – for a trial period. Fail it and everyone will find out about you.?Now I was terribly excited. It seemed as if all my fantasies had come true at once. But the test?She placed her hands on her hips and, very slowly, began sliding up her skirt. My heart was beating fast – please don’t have a heart attack now, I silently pleaded..