She looked up at me briefly, her eyes quickly refocusing on the floor in front of her.“Yes… very” I responded, unsure of exactly what to sayDeni...nervously stepped towards me, “I want to feel that again”I was lost for words, was she really wanting me to fuck her again or was I misreading what she was saying.“Are you sure about that… I mean really sure?” I asked, trying to sound serious and responsible.Deni stepped forward, coming right up to me, and although still averting her eyes, said “yes”My. She and her divorced friend Suk loved shopping together and they would ask for my opinion o clothes they bought, including lingerie.. One evening, as I was checking the fit, I "accidently" brushed my hand against Suk's pussy. She did not say a word until later that night when she and my wife were in a separate bedroom watching a Korean soap opera. Suk told my wife that no man had touched her "there" since before her divorce and said it felt good. That excited my wife as well and Suk did not. He looks at her legs to realize that her cum has been dripping all the way down to her knees by now. Trying to take control, like she did in their brief interlude three years ago, she reaches into the fly of Alex’s shorts to touch his cock, the entire thing nearly completely covered in his precum. She licks her lips, looking down at her legs to scoop up some of her juices, spreading the slick juice on her left nipple, pulling Alex’s head closer to her chest. It looked, were an observer unaware. ’ That was my nickname since I was two. The way she said it though, always made me blush. ‘I just touched down babe wanted to let you know. How’s your day coming?’ ‘Oh it’s ok same ole same ole, ya know.’ ‘I hear you, you had lunch yet?’ ‘Nope, not yet wanted to wrap up this paperwork first.’ ‘Hmph, well forget that paperwork babe how bout you come meet me in the parking lot.’ ‘Excuse me?’ ‘Meet me outside right now.’ It had been nearly a year since I’d been up to her job, but today I had plans.