We looked at each other and God knows why I did it, but I kissed him. At first he tried to pull away but what I had begun as a kiss on the cheek devel...ped to kissing him on the lips. What was going to be a friendly kiss was soon out of control. Suddenly we were engaged in a kiss that became hard and passionate. Our tongues were intertwined, and without realising it, I knew what had transformed my widow mother into a sex machine. He was amazing and I was melting in his arms. My God, I thought,. Will you please show me”?I remember the moment very vividly, asking him to lock the door behind him and come to me on the bed. He did exactly as he was told. I could see his cock moving, flexing in his shorts as he walked to me on the bed. Other than his penis; I could see much hesitance in his body and had to promise that I shall not do anything if he did not approve or like. Now trusting me and also feeling confident; Andy slowly climbed to lay next to me on the bed, looking up in my eyes.I. Raat k karib 9-9:30 bje m bore ho k socha hotel k terrace par jata hu. Maine apne friends se pucha to unhone mana kardiya to m akela hi chala gya. Jaise hi m upar pahucha mere to mann m ladoo fut gya vha neha khadi thi. Fir maine idhar udhar dekha to dusra laddoo futa kyuki vo akeli thi. Par meri himat nhi ho rhi thi uske pass jane ki bhi to m chupchap jake thodi dur khada ho gya aur aise hi dekhne laga. Fir usne mujhe dekh liya aur hi bola, maine usse hello reply kiya Neha:mujhe tadne aaye ho. He locked his office and then took me into his car. He took me to a bunglow and told me to get undressed. I didnt argue. I didnt cry. I did as he told me. He took me to the dining hall there I saw a cream cake on the table. My boss brought the cake to me. It was written on it -Happy Birthday Kiyara. It was my Birthday. He lit the candles and told me to sit on his naked lap. He adjusted himself so that his dick was in my pussy. He told me to fuck him. With the cake on the table in front I fucked.