…but Sir, I am already in Mumbai” I replied. ‘…why did you go there?? …blah…blah…any way complete this work, catch the earliest flight, ...nd come down to office directly…we will be waiting for you…” ….. And the line went dead… ‘…okay Vimi…, I have to rush…’ I said trying to locate her… Vimala was rolling on the floor suppressing her laughter… ‘…poor Baavaa…you are not even free to …” she said laughing, and continued ‘…I know where your office is, how much time you need to spend there?’…’ ‘…about. Sometimes her fingers are pushing the panties into her pussy and sometimes she pulls the panties to the side with the other hand and rubs her pussy directly. The two girls masturbate in front of each other until the buzzer on the washer interrupts Meghan’s fantasy. There’s a white flash on the screen and Ainsley is dressed again and sitting at the table. Meghan goes quickly back to the laundry room. She dumps the basket of clothes into the washer. Her panties have an unmistakable wet spot on. The dude had seemed to age five years in only the short time we’d been there.Another of our colleagues was with us, Rick, a late middle-aged Clevelander with leathery skin, platinum blond hair and piercing blue eyes.We called Rick “Rooster” because of the spiky shock of hair he had running along his scalp, which, along with his pointy, chinless face, sort of made him look like a chicken.As Rooster was walking with us, he lamented that “furniture, equipment was starting to disappear from his. She rubbed her hand on me and when I turned to look at her she kissed me. She told me that she found me attractive and that her husband does not pay much attention to her. I was kind of horny and attracted to her and we kissed more. Within a minute or two she was rubbing my cock thru my jeans and I had my hand down her shirt. Another minute and her top was off showing some nice tits, another minute and we were both naked, my dick harder than steel. Beth took my dick in her mouth and worked it.