I knew that what ever it was, its source had to be with the woman who'd walked by my desk. I passed through the door to the next office following the ...cent. A labyrinth of cubicles was before me. I put my faith in my nose and started into the maze. After several minutes and more than a couple of wrong turns that had forced me to back up and retrace my route, I found myself looking at the back of a woman of middle age. Graying hair cut in a pageboy style, a sweater around her shoulders and there. After a few days I asked her if I could come to Chennai and meet her. She was reluctant at first but after lot of pressure she said yes.I took a week off from work and went to Chennai. She was not there at the station to receive me, as she had told me that she would not come. I booked a room in a hotel at Egmore which is a suburb of Chennai. At 10.30am she called me and asked me where I was staying and I gave her the address. Around 11.45am there was a knock on the door and I opened it. I was. Susan pushed my hands away from her tits, grabbed my cock again and pulled it to her tits, allowing it to enter between them. She got hold of her tits from the sides and squeezed my cock between them. I instinctively started to thrust up and down. Susan opened her mouth to let my cockhead in and sucked on it. It made a popping sound each time I drew out. Her tits felt real nice, warm and very slippery. My hands were on her head forcing it onto my cock with each plunge. Susan held my mushroom. As I watched, hypnotized by her curvaceous movements, I had to reach down and readjust my stiffening cock in order for it to sit more comfortably in my trousers. Without realizing I was doing so I gave it a little rub which felt incredible as I fantasized about taking her from behind. She walked into the room and disappeared from sight. Without even thinking about what I was doing I walked around the back of the house trying to find a window that would offer me a better view inside. Kneeling.