Our tongues met in a passionate kiss as I quickly ripped her bikini away and ran my fingers across her back and ass. Her thumbs drew circles around my...nipples and outward, cupping my breasts, gently squeezing as she did. I kissed my way down her neck to suckle each nipple and hear her softly moan her approval. Leaning her back on the settee, I let my mouth explore the geography of her breasts and tummy, kissing, licking and biting my way down to her clit, where I softly blew air over it and. She carefully took off her sari and blouse, left them on the floor, and now she was in her petticoat and bra.She took out a comb from her handbag and started combing her hair arching her body backward. Her large boobs looked almost bursting out of the bra. She came to bed. She asked me to turn opposite, so we would not be facing each other. Small quilt, we were pulling from both side to cover us up, as a result, our backs were touching closely. I was not catching sleep. How could I? A sexy. That shirt was so tight against her chest that it would have ripped without my help. “Well, sir, I have nothing else to wear.” I sigh as I take my blazer off and throw it to her. You’d think that after months of fucking, she’d know by now to bring an extra set of clothes. Tight pussy, loose marbles. As she was leaving my office, she reminds me that it’s my twentieth anniversary with my wife, and that if I don’t leave now, I’ll be late for my meeting. Shit. *** “Yes, Jacob, that’s it. Oh, Jacob,. I couldn’t take my eyes from her. I don’t know what it was, her hair was a mess, she didn’t have any make up on at all, but oh she was divine. She strolled in and my eyes were transfixed on her hips and their gentle roll as she entered the room, chatting away. She turned and leaned her butt on the arm rest of the couch and looked at me. I was in a trance. I honestly cannot tell you a thing she said. She stretched her arms above her head. As she did her tank top rose slightly revealing her sexy.