She wore a jeans and a thick pullover. She had covered herself from head to toe. I expected it. She sat on her seat. I thought of apologizing again. S...e kept her items on the table. I looked at her. She looked at me. Without saying a word.She lifted her pullover along with a t-shirt shirt underneath. I was shocked. She kept her pullover in half raised position, giving me all the time to see her silky-smooth navel. I was speechless. Do I thank the god for this or the devil himself. Maybe devil. I bring my arms around your back, and slowly rub my way lower and lower down-wards. You passionately kiss my neck gently, as my hands trace light circles over your smooth ‘n soft belly.You kiss up my face, and my lips, and then I move in closer. I feel ur leg press up against mine. My hard lump is pushing right up on your pussy. You rub your body against mine. I take one of your breasts in my mouth I flick my tongue over your nipple and slowly starts! Sucking it andThen they begin to stiffen,. I was fairly certain that Ronald was screwing different girls at the office because he started coming home with lipstick on his collar and sometimes even on his jockey shorts with the unmistakable outline of lips right on the front of his briefs. It was like he didn't really care if I knew or not because he stopped trying to hide his indiscretions from me. It was almost like a slap in the face but I still stayed loyal and never brought up the subject of his "fooling around" because I liked. But you’ve been a very bad girl. I won’t forget easily.”I inhaled sharply and bit my lip. Fuck, he was hot.“Stand up,” he growled.I stood up obediently and faced him. He brushed his thumb over my cheek and whispered, “God, you are beautiful.” Then, he roughly spun me around, grabbed my hair, and bent me over.I gasped. ”What are you--”He reached around and covered my mouth. “Shut up,” he growled. “We both know you need to be punished.”With that, he lifted up my skirt and stroked his fingers.