I, the man who would usually be doing the ogling of anyone dressed likeme, was watching as other men ogled me. Would they would get beyond myarse to ...y breasts? What would happen if we got to eye contact? I, nowthe object of the furtive male gaze, would try to make these men feelashamed of looking at me in this way and the wolf whistles that they hadstarted making at me.I looked confidently towards some of the men looking at me. I calledhome to try to get Lorraine to come to pick me up. . The day she came to my cubicle I was stunned, she was an amazing looking Gujarati girl in her late twenties; very fair, height around 5’7″ with assets 36-28-34. I was speechless looking at her.She was wearing a red tight t-shirt and blue jeans. Her assets were clearly visible because of the way she was dressed in combination with the red colored lipstick on those fabulous lips, made me want to grab them right then. She extended her hand and we had a handshake and her skin was so warm and soft.. She was out in the parking lot with Lenny half an hour ago and while I can't see through cars the motions I saw left me with no doubt that she was giving Lenny a hand job."I know that this may sound weird, but instead of getting pissed off I got a woodie and I left the bathroom with a hard on and went looking for my wife of four hours. If I had found her jacking off Lenny I would have flipped her wedding dress up and fucked her while she was doing it. No such luck. I found her on the dance. I just look at her, still massaging her tit, waiting for her reaction. She doesn't say anything for a while. Then she looks right at me, smiling."That is so hot, Jack! I can't believe you were jacking off outside my window. What did you do? I mean did you have your cock out of your pants and everything?" She starts moving her hips a little, sliding my cock around inside her drenched pussy."Yeah. Well, I was only wearing my swimsuit, so I just pulled my cock out and shot my load on the ground..