They used to chit chat in office, and became friends. Soon that chit chat turned into flirting and later grew sexual. They started to talk dirty and e...en had phone sex.Raj used to take her in his car where they used to smooch and make out a bit. She used him as her sex toy. They both started to enjoy and were waiting for the opportunity to have sex. When she told me about her sexual experience with him a strange fantasy grew in me to watch them fuck. One day I jokingly asked her, what if we. I lined up my rubber-clad cock and slowly pushed into her.About halfway in I rested my hands on the thick meat of her hips. Then Scarlet took over. Slowly at first, she moved back and forth, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy in long smooth strokes. I didn’t move much at first, only enough to match her movements. But as she picked up the tempo I thrust a little harder.“Uh,” she grunted when my hips met her asscheeks with a wet-sounding ‘SMACK!’ “UH!” she moaned louder as I bucked. Of course back then everything was knew and exciting. Sex was an act, natures sleeping pill, whereas love, was something I felt not for him or another man, I was in love with another girl and the thought of sleeping with her, really made me sick with anticipation.Holding hands and smelling her scents, her pouting lips and smooth skin, her voice made me wet and I found myself touching myself intimately, when I thought about her.When my parents divorced, daddy moved away and we all saw less of. ” She laughed. Her full lips parting and her eyes crinkling up as she laughed. I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. I ordered a vodka martini and ordered her the same.“mmmm I love martini’s they make me feel so sophisticated.”We drank and chatted for a while. Small talk, what I did, where I lived, If I was married or seeing anyone. Sadly the answer to the latter is always no.“Well,” she said putting her hand on my knee which sent almost all my blood to my crotch. “Shall we leave?”“Ok.” I said.