She still had her blouse on but it was halfway unbuttoned, revealing a cleavage to die for, two perfect breasts barely kept in place by a black lace b...a. And then a thong to match.And of course, she was tapping away on her phone.I took a step towards her, but she lifted her hand up at me, commanding me to stop. Without taking her eyes off her phone, she picked up her notepad, which was lying on the bed beside her, and threw it at me. On it, she had already written:“Take all your clothes off.. As her fingers got closer to herself she could feel all the wetness. Public sex and masturbation was such a turn on. Something she only dreamed or read about doing. Stacey started playing with herself just as the lady in the story did. First, playing with her clit, then she inserted two fingers inside and giving them a wiggle. She could feel things tighten up. She knew it wouldn't take long this time. She might even do it twice. Stacey continued sliding her fingers in and out, bringing them up. Thodi der wo waisi hi baithi rahi .5min bad mai unako uthake bedroom leke gaya.unhone 1hath mere kandho pe rakha tha.us time mere man me unake liye kuch bi galat intention nahi tha.Fir mai unake liye bahar jake balm our painculer leke aaya.Usane muze pairo pe balm lagane ko kaha .maine unaki sari halakese ghutano tak upar kar di our balm lagane laga.usane black peticote pahana tha.unake gand ko bi thodi mar lagi thi par wo bol nahi pa rahi thi.phir mai udar se chala gaya.Dusare din subah uthake. I had never liked sleeping alone and tonight was particularly bad because of the way we had parted. I ran all kinds of scenarios through my head, none of them enjoyable, before i succumbed to sleep. In the morning there was still no Cindy. I made some coffee then decided on breakfast waiting for her office to open. Maybe i could talk to her there. I felt that we could come to terms with this and move on with our lives. Even to a possible wife sharing arrangement. I wouldn't ever suggest that.