She would walk around, reversing directions looking at the reflection in store windows. All the time worried that she was being followed. Sure that at...any time, there would be a hand grabbing her shoulder.At one point, she considered heading to her quarters. But halfway there, she realized that would be the obvious place to be waiting for her. She felt that he was running out of time and was beginning to panic. She decided that there was only one place she could hide in.Susan burst through. She somehow had a special feeling for me even though she was married , but she never told anything but the things which she would do for felt that way , like calling me at her home for any reason and making plans to go out together as a group so that we both are together.I could feel her boobs and hugged her tight and my hand was on her waist and slowly was moving up and down feeling her bra strap from outside her t-shirt. And she was getting comfortable as well with what I was doing and her. They’ll be back in a while.” She handed me a cup.Debby looked good. She was wearing a simple dress, with buttons collar-to-waist, and low sandals. The dress was pleasingly tight and short. As she stood, facing away from me, I could see the outlines of her bra and panties, cutting into her soft flesh, under the light cotton. It was a fine view, and my crotch stirred.“Have you thought about what Jerry and Carol said?” Debby asked.I jerked out of a daydream involving Debby bent over the counter.. Prashant was caught by his father, within two years into this affair. When confronted he boldly agreed to his affair and asked me for a divorce to marry the woman he truly loves. Prashant was being a stupid romantic.Fortunately, his elder sister put some sense into him. First of all, he will have to pay me big alimony. Second, his father won’t agree to let him marry a foreigner, that too, a prostitute. Finally, he will be thrown out of the family business and wealth.So Prashant will have to.