As I already said my home is near a village-side my house is somewhat small. Hence the electricity meter-box was situated near the place where we take...bath. When she went near the box my under wear was hanging. She saw it and smiled and went near the meter. But it was a little bit top she was unable to reach it hence she asked me to see and tell the reading of the meter. Now come to the lady. She not so sexy but she had nice looking assets. To my guess her age would be nearly 38 or 40 years old. As I scanned the room, I noticed that only two other women were in the room at the table. One other was preparing coffee.Tom, the president, a tall, heavy man, wore a dark blue suit, white shirt, and a blue tie with tiny dots on it. “Good morning, Janet. Welcome to Seattle and our company. Please sit here.”I sat beside him. Then, they went around the table saying their names and function. I tried to make eye contact with them all, but missed a few.Tom said, “I understand that you have prepared. She wanted some stiletto heels to match a new evening gown. She sat on a bench and I selected a pair of black four-inch heels for her to try. I pulled my stool to a position in front of her and sat.Her skirt was above her knees. As I fitted the first shoe, I saw white flesh above stocking tops. When she tried on the other shoe, I glimpsed light blue panties which matched the color of her blouse. Over the summer I'd enjoyed looking at her panties and the colors varied: blue, pink, mauve, even. My woman my wife was giving herself to this man she barely knew and enjoying it. While I the conductor of the symphony realized that I was not the center of my making for the first time, her moans and talk soon affirmed my new found fear. He has just finished with his oral for play and lined his massive tool in preparation of mounting her. Her eyes are wild and fixed on him and she has her hands pressed hard into the well sculpted sides of his body making a noticeable depression obviously.