I lay on the couch, and of course Sylvia was on my mind. I've always heard of people fucking the bosses wife but, never had I thought about it.I left ...he television on and drifted off to sleep. I was awoken by a hand on my foot; I thought I was dreaming. It was Sylvia. "What are you doing?" I asked her. "I thought you might need some company," she replied. "Where's Jason?" "He decided to stay at the shop, he said he'd be by in the morning to pick you up." "Okay," I said. "Tyler, I saw the way. I savored breakfast while Maeve dressed and then packed the kids into her car to drive to Sean's friend's house and Alex's soccer practice. Maeve and the kids gone, there was a final story my London editor wanted from me before I called it quits on Britain and focused on American news. The story was about treatment of British vets by their National Health Service following their return from Iraq and Afghanistan and discharge from the service. The story had been interesting but not my usual area. Ab main use kiss b kar rha tha aur uski chut par hath b fer raha tha. Tabhi mujhe mehsus hua ki uski panty gili hai. Main samajh gaya tha ki puri hot ho chuki hai. Lekin main aaj pura maja lena chahta tha isliye uske kapde nahi utare. Main ab uski jangho per hath ferne laga aur wo machalne lagi. Aaj kisi ke ane ka dar nahi tha is liye har lamhe ka mja lutna chahta tha main. Ham is tarah 30mint tak chumma chati karte rahe. Fir usne pant ke andar se hi mera lund pakad liya aur sehlane lagi. Main. We both had out thighs pressed against each others. As always I had removed my shoes. In a bit I could feel her toes on my legs pressing slowly and I also did the same. She scratched my arms slowly with her fingers. I touched her fingers s too and pressed it slowly. This was happening under folded arms and covered saree. Just in moments we were caressing each others fingers and pressing. It was a building the heat more an more. Then she held my hand and pressed it hard once and sat back again..