Admittedly, the work wasn’t glamorous – to be honest, my position was that of Personal Assistant to the Head of Accounting and Finance – but I w...s in a stable situation, with a good salary, and one more important bonus. It meant that I got to spend a lot of time getting to know ‘her.’ As soon as I’d walked into the interview room three months previously, I had known that I had to get this job, the woman who had conducted the interview had taken my breath away. Her eyes – a beautiful shade of. Her long legs were parted wide with a foot hooked over each arm of the chair.She was smiling and I could see her mouth moving but the sound was off.I turned the sound on, careful to not open my mic.“I’m all yours darling,” she purred as her hands began to move in her lap as she rubbed her pussy.She wasn’t just masturbating for her own pleasure, but provocatively pleasuring herself as a come-on to someone else.I half expected to see Roger despite having changed the locks and fitted the. I was constantly reminding myself that he did think she was single after all.Amber sighed and gave me a weary look, “No, don’t bother saying anything. I can handle Marty on my own. I’m just cranky, and I’m really missing CC as much as I’m loving our alone time together.”“Yeah, I’m missing her too,” I agreed with a sigh. “Changing the subject, though. Since we’re supposed to get a thunderstorm tomorrow afternoon, it looks like we’ll have an early Friday. So maybe I can do something to alleviate. She no longer had dupatta on her. I was again checking her out.We were talking and she was preparing tea for us. Suddenly, I noticed my sister-in-law’s tits were poking and I realized she wasn’t wearing a bra. I just didn’t want this sight and moment to end. In fact, I wanted a little more or to be honest, a lot more. My heart was asking me to back off but my mind which was filled with lust that moment overthrew my heart’s decision.I started with complimenting my sister-in-law for her beauty.