Sometimes I used to sit behind her just to check her ass out and occasional panty line view.Gosh what and amazing female was she. In due course of tim... I saw a change in her attitude. We started talking more often and used to take tea breaks together. I came to know that she got married a year back and her husband is with a software company and earns quite well.The same chit chat continued for couple of more days and I used to daily masturbate thinking about Aneesha. One day after the office. “He’s a little older than I thought!” Angie said to herself as she saw it wasn’t peach fuzz, “maybe old enough to cum” were the words in her mind as she lowered her face down towards his precious penis. “Uh, Angie, Angie, what…? what…?” Brad stammered as Angie pressed her face in his lap, gently kissing his penis and sighing deeply. “It’s OK Brad” said Angie, “girls do this to boys they really like” as she continued running her tongue down his penis and tickling his scrotum with the tip of. Her skin was pale;her lips were bright red; her breasts, thighs, and hips were full and achinglycurvaceous. She wore a long-sleeved, waist-length tunic of cerulean, with highheels of the same shade–and nothing more. (Warblers were inordinatelyproud of their pussies, and so they reveled in showing them off to the world.This vanity cost them dearly, for it was not hard for predators to catch theirscent–and then catch them!) It took just a few moments for the assembledfays to become quiet and. Fortunately that wouldn't happen too quickly because at first there wasno crime scene. There was just a wide debris field that was scatteredalmost 400 feet from the center where the heater once sat and multiplereports of the smell of gas. For several hours it would be a routineresponse to a gas heater explosion answered only by the fire department.With no evidence of foul play in the beginning there was noinvestigation so the remaining small parts that were involved to openthe gas and trigger.