“After you left, I just laid there… I felt so guilty, but I didn’t want the feeling to stop”I cautiously took a step closer to her.“Didn’t...your husband say anything when he woke up?”“Didn’t he ask you why you were on the bed with your shirt and bra missing?”“I told him I was drunk too and I’d taken my top off because it got wet” she replied, still not lifting her gaze.“He tried to make love with me” she added, somewhat surprisingly revealing such an intimate detail.“Did you?” was about the only. She pulls me into the water stream with her and starts to wash my hair, I let her do this. Oh I am just throbbing with pleasure as she runs her fingers through my hair. I could tell that she wanted to take control but was nervous and since I've already been with another woman with my husband I knew that this would be her first time so I wanted to let her be in charge to make her feel at ease. I closed my eyes and let her wash my hair. Rose has the gentlest touch as she rinses my hair and puts. Then I went and sat at the interview area. My mind was all blank and I was thinking about her only after sometime i was called for the last round of interview and was shocked to see Neha was the interviewer. She asked me to sit and started showering questions. I gave answers but could not take my eyes off her she was that beautiful and I was fallen in love with her. then she started asking me personal questions like r u married, where do you stay and all that after all this she asked me to wait. It was several minutes before she spasmed and jerked before twisting away as she cried out.I grinned as I crawled up her body and kissed her again. I lifted up and her hand guided my cock to her wet pussy. I pushed and slowly forced my cock into her. She grunted as my thick cock stretched her pussy and slowly went deeper. I kept kissing her as she started fucking me and slowly our hips were meeting.Her tight pussy got wetter so I was slipping in and out easier. She began to jerk and shudder as.