Nothing terribly graphic, more the Playboy and Penthouse sort with the good bits airbrushed out. But it was enough to cause the first time I ever was ...��rescued’.It was a typical day and several people were browsing in-store, nothing unusual, until I heard, “What is this doing here,” in a loud and angry voice.I looked up as a small pile of those men’s magazines hit the counter in front of me and an irate man was standing there looking all sorts of offended — and he was taken it out on me. He was. I told her everything that had happened. She got upset and asked if I was ok. I heard Vinod’s voice in the background. Swathi told Vinod everything, and Vinod quickly wanted to talk to me.He said, “What happened, Harini? Is everything ok? Should I visit you to check on you?” I said, “No, Vinod, it’s ok now. Everything is fine. Rajesh took very good care of me. How are you doing?”He said everything was fine there as well. I know Swathi must have been wild with Vinod but did not want to ask. But I gotta problem alright." "What sorta problem?" He asks, going through some papers on his desk. "The kind only you can fix." I say as I move some papers on his desk, until I clear a spot on his desk to sit down, in front of him. I open my legs enough to give him a view of my panty-less crotch. "About that problem, Jack," I say, as I grab his tie and pull him to me. I'm about to kiss him, when he jerks back. "We really shouldn't be doing this, Danielle will be pissed." "Who says. The sadness in our mutual smiles said, "Yes, I am faithful to my spouse, in deed, if not in thought, and yes, it would disturb me if you made a pass at me. I would feel both complimented by the expression of desire and disgusted at the thought that you would cheat on your spouse."When she left the coffee shop, she crossed the street and stood at the railing. Looking wistfully at the water. Drinking her coffee. Preparing for her day at her job. I crossed also and sat on a bench nearby doing the.