Anyway, back to Friday... I pull up at her cottage, knowing her hubby won't be back for hours and, being self employed, my hours are my own. I go thro...gh the front door as quietly as I can, slip my work boots off and start to search. It would be great to surprise her this time. She's not in any of the nooks or crannies of the living room so I check the kitchen and get distracted by the memory of her licking warm chocolate of my penis and balls, driving me to unheard heights of ecstasy. That. The company was a leading mail order company and therefore they employed a lot of female staff, not only in the warehouse but also in the office. The order office was rows and rows of young girls answering telephones from customers and my main job was really catering to the needs of the telephone operators, making sure they had cups of coffee, pens, paper etc and anything else when they needed it.After a week or so I got settled in, the job was a bit boring except for the interaction between. She lightly struggled to get away but i didn't let her go. Her ignoring me was pissing me of so i figured if she's already pissed i might as well do what i want with her while i had the chance. so i was getting worked up wrestling with her so I spun her around and slid up behind her grinding my dick into the crack of her ass. I could have sworn i heard a moan from her so i rubbed a little harder and sure enough she moaned again. I took that as a good sign and with one swift motion i pulled her. “Thank you, I don’t know..” “Shhh.” He puts his finger to her soft pink lips, stroking his thumb across her jawline; she looks so beautiful wrapped only in the white bed sheet, her light brown hair catching the morning sun, with the back drop of India behind her. He kisses her gently on the lips. She kisses him back deepening the kiss, but he pulls back smiling. “Oh no you don’t, you cheeky little minx, I’ve told you we have plans. You start kissing me like that and we won’t make it out of.