She started again to chuck my penis. I press her mouth towards my dick. I removed my pant and fucked her in doggy style. She shouted, “Ah! Ah! Ah! A...! Ah!” I also increase my speed. And masturbate in her body. She was also shouted that, “Fuck me heard Raj. I want more. I am hungry for sex. Fuck me.” I again fuck on ‘69’ style. After 2 hours of heard fucking. She was tired because she was not my girlfriend she was a 45 year old lady.The next day we were having breakfast and watched their field. She could be said to be the only female friend I was comfortable talking just like I talked with my male friends. Are friends also joked about us to be dating each other which was not true but we all took it sportily.Pooja was wheat complexioned and was slim. She did had curly hairs and her nature was very bubbly. Her curly hairs suited her moody behavior and sometimes used to get angry even on lame jokes. But she had a killer smile. Sometimes in office, when ae eyes met accidently, she used to. I was. She said "You know I love you right?" I didn't answer.She put my arm around her and snuggled up next to me, before reaching into my boxers and starting to stroke my dick.She started to kiss me again, this time I kissed her back passionately. I ran my fingers through her hair, but my fingers kept getting stuckin the dried cum that she was covered with. I was so turned on at this point. She pulled my cock out and said "You still want me don't you?"Before putting the head of my cock in her. He grabbed me by the free hand and held it on his hip while he continued to grind up against me. I began to get irrationally horny but wasn't about to have him stop. As the train came to a stop again he grasped my hand and said "this is our stop." My brain wasn't really functioning at this point. Was I going to sleep with him. I was so aroused at the time I just went with it. We got off the train and I followed him to the street never letting go of his hand. We introduced ourselves to each.