I will guarantee we will be great together. You just have to trust me. Are you willing to do that?"Without waiting for an answer I took her in my arms...and kissed her oh so gently. I kissed her whole face: eyes, nose, cheeks and then mouth. I tried to make it as sensual as possible. I even kissed the tears coming from her eyes. I slowly unbuttoned her blouse, kissing down her neck as each button was undone. When her breasts were uncovered except for her bra, I kissed the valley between them. I. Then Iagain went there. I found lot of old records connected with tax/customs/excisematters of the company. (At that time all our accounts were not fullycomputerised). It was decided to make a detailed list of the records before theywere destroyed. So again I went there for this purpose. One lady assistant wasalso asked to accompany me to help me in this job.I will call her D. She was about 35 years old at that time. She worked in adifferent section. She was married and was a mother of one boy.. It may be too long for some readers; the ending leaves a lot for the reader to infer, and I have faith my readers will fill in the gaps correctly.Sex and love are serendipitous — the really good stuff happens when we aren't looking.So it was with Rebecca and me.I was married, twenty years ago, to a woman named Rachel. She presented her virginity to me on our wedding night. She was demure and proper before we wed; afterward, she was uninhibited. We made love at the drop of a panty, any time and. Caleb was no different in that respect from other boys.Like every girl on earth, Katie had slightly mismatched breasts. If examined closely, the right proved just discernibly bigger. Katie was right-handed. Ditto her nipples, which were small and pink, surrounded by half-dollar size pink areola. Her right areola was marginally larger. She also evinced a condition for, and about which, Caleb call her a ‘puffy’. Braless, her nipples stuck out there in a knit shirt. It’s what perturbed him so.