I had nice plump thighs and his hands felt so nice. Meanwhile the heroine in the film was being slowly exposed by the hero and he had pulled her boobs...out and was playing with her boobs. We were all looking at the heroine being denuded and it was exciting. I found Sarita was now caressing my boobs. Her hands felt so nice on my boobs. She was sometimes pinching my nipples. I was getting hot. I could also feel Rahul's hands moving on my thighs going higher and higher. They were boldly caressing. Then I started wondering if the reason why was because she had planned to meet some male bridge playing friend or friends to sleep with during the tournament.Even though Helen and I had not had any sex with each other in a very long time, my imagined vision of her fucking and sucking off other men and gobbling down their loads of cum always excited my imagination and was guaranteed to turn my cock into a rigid, hot piece of meat. And as I sat there stalled in that traffic jam in the high riding. Then she pulled away and said “One of my (18 year old twins) daughter’s is on her way here, she will be home any minute”.I said “I’m so horny for you now, what can we do about it?”She was obviously worked up too and she said “OK, but you need to be fast”. I said “That depends how good you are!”She suddenly pulled down my shorts and grabbed my cock. She said “God you ARE horny, it’s really hard”I said “Yes, put me out of my misery”She laughed and started to massage my cock, while I played with. From the pictures, knickknacks and the nameplate that read ‘Special Agent R.A. Dale’, I figured out it was Robert’s office. I sat down behind his desk and put my feet up on it, just in time for him to come in. He was talking over his shoulder to a gaggle of standard G-Men, neatly-dressed white men in their 30’s. I caught a glimpse of a really cute Asian female in the hallway but I was diverted by Robert’s warm greeting. ‘Get your feet off my desk.’ Suiting actions to words he caught my ankles.