She pulled it out again and smiled at Ethan. “Ididn’t like the bun anyway,” she said, and licked thelast bit of mustard off the end,...swirling her tongue incircles.Maria groaned and shook her head. Darien laughed. Helooked at Ethan and laughed even harder. Iris ploppedthe hot dog back on the bun and dropped it on the seatbetween them.“You want a bite of mine?” Ethan said, and turned theopen end of the box toward her.“Sure,” she said.She brushed her hands. My hands clutched at her and I quickly removed her top. Her lacy white bra nestled her lovely breasts tightly and I marveled at how great they looked in her bra. In a fluid movement Sharmili was out of her jeans and stood in her bra and white panties. She playfully pushed me onto the bed on my back and pulled my boxers off. My cock was erect and pointing towards the ceiling. Sharmili sensuously removed her bra and her breasts seemed to rise up. T Her bush was neatly trimmed black curls with her. The elevator door opened and he led her in. The elevator was empty, and as soon as the doors closed he slid a hand around the back of her neck and kissed her. Hard. Pressing her against the wall. She pressed her hands against his chest, her mind racing with thoughts of, "this is wrong, I need to go," and "I don't want this to stop". She realized in that moment how much she loved her husband, and how much she hated herself for needing this. Another thought popped into her head as the elevator. "Don't ask." I answered, as I heard footsteps enter the non-smoking side of the breakroom. It was Kevin. "Oh shit." I thought, aloud."What?" Brian asked, looking to see what I was looking at.Kevin glared at me through the plexi-glass that divided our section from theirs. If looks could kill, I'd be as dead as a door nail. To be a smart ass, I smiled and waved at him. He took his seat and picked up a newspaper, using it to help him ignore me."Oh, shit. He looks pissed at you." Brian chuckled..