Her panties were bright pink like her bra.she looked at me and raised an eyebrow. i unbuckled and my pants and kicked them off. my dick stood out of m... boxers. she smiled and pulled my boxers down. i was now completely naked. i pulled her close and cupped her ass. i gave it a quick spank and pulled her panties down. she kicked them off and i saw her hairless wet pussy. i smiled and she spun in a small circle to show off her body. i moved closer to her and rubbed her pussy with my hand. she. She could not quite admit she wanted that part but deep down she knew she did. With this outfit the damage would be reduced.It would suck to have her lover kill her in his passion.He might still. She knew this. It was part of what made it so amazingly overwhelming. Fucked to death. Would they put that on her tombstone? Maybe she should require it. Another little giggle. Let the town talk about that. It would fuel coffee shop gossip for years.Throughout all the up and downs. All the emotional. We used to go for lunch together and spend the office time together tooThose things kept happening for 2to 3 days then during conversation I asked her weather she is married or notShe replied with the story how she is been married in the small age and how the life has changed for her when she got to know that the person she had married has done another marriage and living well in his lifeWhile we were together in her eyes I have seen some loneliness but I haven’t asked her about itI was hoping. ” I quickly snap out of the trance I was in. “What are you talking about? I would rather be caught whistling at wendy williams, before drooling over you.” “Oh is that right!”With that said she kiss me on the lips. I could slowly feel her tongue just dancing in my mouth. My head started to get fuzzy. I could feel my heart beating throughout my entire body. After a few seconds she push me back. “Tell me, do you still wanna whistle at wendy williams?”Before I could say anything I heard a voice in.