She knew he would be a good lover just by looking at him. Hold on…when did her thoughts of this man turn sexual??? She was engaged for Gods sake! Th...s was totally wrong…right? Well, maybe not,They were after all, just thoughts… It was starting to get late so she had told Damien that she had to head home soon so as not to miss the last bus. He had offered to take her home instead.They left the cheesecake cafe and walked up to his Ford Explorer, where he opened up the door for her to climb in,. ” I felt it a bit arrogant but did not want to spoil the mood. So removed my underwear and got myself nude. My dick had grown fully in size and was very hard and stiff pointed towards her.I went close and she grabbed my hard dick in her hands. I asked her “Will you suck my dick.” She smiled and said “I’m a non-vegetarian on bed but I don’t suck dicks.” I slowly stepped on the bed, slept besides her, held her neck, kissed her and slowly slided her saree down. She had her arms around my head. I. "Yea, it tits good. Eerrr I mean tastes good." (A good job moron. What have you done now?) She couldn’t help but laughing of my mistake. "Let's get me that dressing shall we?" She stood up and walked over to my desk. With everyone out for lunch, nobody could hear or see us. I turned my desk chair around, and unbuttoned my trousers. She came over, and with a provocative move, sat down on her knees. I helped her pulling down. I knew what she was doing. She was fucking people. She didn't have to hide it anymore, after all. How did I know? Well, it was obviously what she would have done, but ... she never changed her e-mail password so I was able to monitor everything she did by accessing it. It fed my depression as I watched her, from afar, continue to fuck everyone and everything she wanted.She even began to date again. I read with a mixture of fury and utter sadness how a man named Neil was courting her, how she.