It’s just the Mandira’s soft corner towards Anwar and friendship between her hubby and his boss is making Mandira to think/ imagine herself in the...place of that lactating woman. Now her mind is cluttered with lot of unwanted things. With all these thoughts, Mandira has continued with her daily household activities.Meanwhile Abhishek returned to home at around 2 ‘o’ clock in the afternoon. Since he has gone to finish the pending work, it just took him some 2 – 3 hours to finish that. All of them. “Now for the remainder of the night, you can just be yourself.” “No slave and master play till tomorrow morning.” I told her this because I like to give some time in between to relax and reenergize. Liz looked at me from a moment, not knowing what this was. I told her it was okay and that I was not trying to trick her. Liz walked over and told the robe from my hand and put it on.“Well thank you, sir” Liz replied.“Call me Zack” I told her.“Ok sir, I mean Zack” “Well if you want to any time. " Em's words trailed off, and I knew exactly what she was thinking. I couldn't help chuckling."Yeah, I know, baby. I have to confess that I'm pretty nervous about that. It's sort of strange, Em, because when I think about a woman... you know... the uuh... the female parts in a purely generic sense... Well, to be honest, it's unpleasant to think about, but when I think about you, baby, just you in a sort of amorphous way I get hard as a rock in seconds," I held my breath, wondering how she would. But, even so, sucking him would provide a bit more lubrication for initial penetration for the day.He was quickly moaning as I sucked his cock deep into my mouth. I pulled my mouth off, stood to kiss him on the lips, turned around to reach between my legs, and settled my pussy over his cock. He gasped as the head made penetration and my warm, wet pussy enveloped his cock. After a couple up and down motions, I was sitting on his thighs. With our joint effort, we awkwardly rolled the chair up.