He knew she’d enjoy it too. Especially from the way she dressed. It was like she was ready to be fucked by some random guy. She was wearing a tight ...ed strapless mini dress. And when he thought of mini, it was really mini! If she had just simply slouch over, he’d probably be able to see what was under that dress since it barely covered her ass. And a nice ass that was. It wasn’t every day you saw a petite girl who had boobs and ass. That was definitely a plus in his book. He sipped his beer. "A tight little pussy waiting to get fucked?"The question was rhetorical and he pulled the material over to the side, exposing my waiting hole. "Put my cock where you want it, bitch," he told me. I grabbed his shaft and lined it up to my puckered hole, just like my wife would do if I was about to fuck her pussy. As soon as his head made contact he began slowly pushing forward. He was, thankfully, gentle getting me to open up. He would push forward a little as my hole loosened, then backed away. Once she was quiet enough that I thought she could hear me, I had to get this conversation started.“As you can see, my patience is gone. I don’t want to lose it with you here. I love you too much. I suggest you pull it together, go sit on the damn couch, and tell me right now what’s going on.”She looked and saw just how on the edge I was. I forced my voice to stay calm. I’ve never yelled at her. Her face told me she knew that statement may not hold true in a moment. She stood and backed to the. I kept on kneading her boobs and nipples. I was already aroused. After some time, when the door bell rang, we parted. Steward placed the drinks along with snacks on the center table and asked whether we needed something else. I told him that we would order lunch shortly. After he left, i called reception and instructed that i should not be disturbed at any cost, even with a phone call from my secretary.I mixed drinks and handed over a glass to rekha. We said cheers and sipped our drinks. After.