January 1995One cold evening in late January of 1994, she was at another party. Across the room, she saw a tall good-looking guy with sandy hair and i...tense blue eyes. He caught her eye, and she smiled, She felt more of an attraction to him than she had to any man in several years. Soon he was making his way across the room."Hi - I'm Stan Hartfield" he said.She replied "I'm Caterina Fiorenzi, but please call me Cat".They briefly told each other a little bit about themselves before Stan. He was praising my work but at the same time mentioning challenger company is facing. In between deep walked to grab his water bottle kept inside desk, while standing up he adjusted his jeans. Noticed small erection in his jeans, while he was drinking water again I peeked for few seconds on small erection he was having. And all of sudden, Rajesh words started to do rounds in my mind.I was not able to think clearly what was happening to me, the tension of bad appraisal demised from the mind and. She opened the door, to my utter surprise she had got ready like new bride.She was wearing a green saree and blouse, deep red lipstick and her perfume smell was making me go mad. I just wanted to kiss her like anything, but again due to fear I kept quiet. I gave her the keys and asked about the kid, she told me the kid is asleep. I was about to leave, she called me and asked can you help me. I told yes and she told there is small rat which is bothering her in the kitchen.She asked me if I can. Spencer’s grunts and groans fill her ears while he rides out the powerful orgasm. Feeling his thrusts slowing, Sam tangles her fingers in his hair and then runs them down his back while he rock his hips against her to shoot the rest of his seed into her.The rest of the trip is uneventful. Much of it is spent sleeping. Too tired to dress, Spencer dropped into the seat next to Sam and fell asleep. Luckily for them neither of the pilots had a reason to exit the cockpit. They were woken by the.