I used to see my sexy colleagues as sex goddess and had some good time with them. But this story is a bit long and about how I got physically involved...with my married colleague. She was a sex bomb and I had just joined the firm. The firm was full of good looking girls but most of them were married. I lost hopes of doing any fun with them as never had thought in my wildest imagination that they will be more fun to be.The first few months went in knowing each other and bonding with them. As I was. We have been married almost two years and I love my husband very much. We did have sex a few times before we were married but he was the only guy that I ever gave my body to.When he did come home he was usually so tired that we seldom went out or did anything, so I almost never got out of the house. I just cooked and cleaned and waited for my husband to come home from work. Our sex life also suffered. When we were first married we had sex almost every day, sometimes more than once a day, even. His need for release was simply too great at this point to be thwarted by his classmates teasing. Red-faced at being exposed, he attempted to gesture and wave at his classmates to leave but continued to groan and pant with sexual stimulation, all the while never ceasing to thrust into his top-heavy mother at full speed, desperate to unload his balls after so much teasing.Hilda, for her part, did not seem the slightest bit embarrassed at this sudden public revelation that she was in fact lovers. We then had formal introductions. I came to know that her name was Roshni and she was 28 years old. I was very surprised by hearing this. She didn’t look older than 25. A quick scan of her fingers told me that she was married. Damn! But she was looking really hot.My mentor Roshni was wearing a white coloured shirt with the top button open and tight black pants that accentuated her pretty butt. Her figure was 36D–30-38. Her curves were perfect and she knew it. She walked around and her boobs.