No one had ever talked to her with such authority. "Yes Sir, I understand" Cindy said. Mr. Walters grabbed Cindy by the wrist and led her to his desk....He sat in his chair just looking at Cindy. "We need to communicate, and I feel this is the only thing you understand." Still holding her , he grabbed the buttons at the top of the skirt and pulled down sharply ripping the zipper allowing the skirt to fall to the floor. Cindy tried to back away, but he had too good of a grip on her. "What's the. Ab kahani…ye baat ab se 2 mahine pehele ki hai meri buldin mein upar wale floor pe ek lady rehti hai unka naam sonam hai wo shadishuda hai par unke husband IT company mein kaam karte hai aur pichle 1 saal se wo london mein hai , main sonam ji ko jab bhi dekhta to mera lund tan jata wo karin 28-29 saal ki hongi akeli rehti thi aur kya bhara hua aur gora jism hai unka ubhari hui mast gaand ,Tight bhari hui chuchiya unhe dekh kar bas chod dalne ka man karta tha aur ek din meri tamanna puri hui. As Jamie approached my desk, I turned sideways. She stopped short of where I sat. I gently patted my leg above my knee.“Sit down,” I instructed.Jamie sat on my leg and I wrapped my arms around her supple waist, then gently and smoothly worked the open palm of my hand on to her flat tummy and then up to one of her breasts, where I teasingly played with one of her nipples using my thumb and a forefinger.“You have great boobs,” I said. “Very responsive and very sexy.”“Do you really think so?”. She wore both traditional and modern attire and killed them both. We became very close very soon and this led to WhatsApp chats during office hours. Sharing veg -non-veg jokes had become an integral part of daily routine.I was attracted to her sexy body and eventually wanted to bang her. But wanted a clear green signal as I didn’t want to lose her due to my desperation. I gradually started to feel her unintentionally during my drives. Touching her thighs, feeling her shoulders gently and giving.