As she started to lie down, I took off my clothes and I could see that both of them liked what they saw. This boosted my control of the situation even...more as I walked up to lay my hands over her body. I used some lotion on my hands, warmed them up and started rolling my hands along her spine. The husband was in his boxers lying by the bed, fumbling to choose some music on his iPhone. As I was working my way along her back, she mentioned to him in Chinese that I was like a professional masseuse. ” And she walked across the room and stood in front of me, still in my overcoat and suit and tie. And without another word, she stepped right up to me and kissed me hard. Under oath, I would probably claim to have resisted but I didn’t. Finally, I pulled back and said, “We can’t do this, Natasha.”“Why not? Give me one good reason.” It was a question I was struggling to answer. I finally managed to stammer, “I’m like twenty-five years older than you.”With that, she slid both her arms inside my. I found the security footage of a few incidents, and Ellen was right. A boy or girl would corner another kid, strip them, and try to rape them or whatever they wanted to their victim.“Ellen is right. I will not tolerate this behavior. I know we just opened, but I want to know why all this footage is not being live processed to alert Security to intervene before anyone gets cornered, much less raped,” I told her angrily.I had Ellen stay in my office and close the door.I got her to sit in my lap. I was melted and hugged her. I could feel she wasn’t wearing a bra under her suit. Still, her breasts were firm. Her fragrance took over my senses. Her perfect curves made my dick hard under my shorts. She would have felt it.Me: Please stop crying, I am all yours.Reena: I am so sorry (started kissing my face).I let go my anger just that moment. I held her hair. Her lips were inviting me. I rubbed my lips on her. We kissed passionately. What a kisser she is. A perfect set of lips for my lips..