She was still in my arms. I could heard her fast running heartbeat. I was pressing her shoulder and trying her to give comfort. She realised something...and then been separate. She asked to stay some more time. She requested me – please don’t go now. Please wait for time?I had kept my hand on her shoulder. She got comfort in my warm hand and I got erection and started doing my act kissing her neck and cheeks….she realised that and said its wrong we shouldnt do that you are like my son n bla bla. As his bare thigh moved between hers she cried out when it touched her moist and ready pussy. "OH YES...OHHH!" Her scream scared him. He pulled his leg back and looked into her passion-filled eyes. "We can't do this." "Yes we can," she said jabbing her right hand between their bodies until her fingers found his covered shaft. "OH SHIT!" he gasped as her fingers squeezed and pulled. His left hand moved down until he cupped her bare right buttock. Again their mouths met and their tongues flicked. " ... For turning you off... during lunch?" Hell... what did you want me to do... grab you and lay you right there... in the restaurant... ?" he asked, exaggerating."N-No but we could have been alone... tonight and..." We'd have been taking a chance of your husband catching us!" he reminded her."No... it would have been all right... with Harry!" What do you mean?" I mean... h-he wouldn't do anything..." Stan looked at her, questioningly, not understanding, so she went on, "He does what he. I make sure to tell him that the job wasn't guaranteed. Then I begin the lawyers working on the permits to remodel Samantha's castle and our new offices. Damn Ms. Summers was giving Samantha a hell of a deal, but that is one of the things I really like about working for her. She wasn't like other rich bitches I had worked for that were stingy as hell, in fact if anything she was too generous. I wasn't worried though since she had more money that she could possibly spend in three or four.