I was rubbing her shoulder with mine and there was no response. But my heart was beating repeatedly in the fear of getting caught. Then i pretended as...sleeping And kept my hand over her thighs slowly and acted as if i am in deep sleep. No response were there from her. I started to move my hand up and down. She didnt restrict but moved her legs closer to me but her eyes was still closed.I took it as a green signal moved my hands towards her boobs and started caressing it over her dress. Oh god. Grinning even more broadly, she held up three glistening fingers,showing the General and the watchers just how wet her victim was becoming. Carol realised there was going to be no respite as the lolling figure grinnedand nodded at the woman, making an unmistakable rocking motion with his handsas he did so. The woman lifted the cord again and the slow relentless masturbationcontinued. Carol bit her lip, the breath hissing in her nose as she tried toignore the maddening friction of the wet. " He's a Braves fan," I complained as I got up from my comfortable chair."He isn't going to want to watch the Mets game."It had been a few months since our neighbors had split up. His wife,Jocelyn, was a fiery woman from Argentina. Josie (as we called her) hadrecently moved out after a huge fight--not that they weren't alwaysfighting. It was my wife's favorite soap opera. That didn't stop herfrom sending me over for "emotional support."She went to the kitchen and I heard her open the fridge. After a drink, she given a company with juice in her hands and I took some quite bottles of bear, so I am getting aroused now with her touches and heat, so I started to pinch her, she didn’t care much and allowed and she too enjoyed. As she is not interested with her hubby, and she is just married and not having kids and not a virgin.Now, the hot story started, every day we used to chat some quite time in office and she is also interested in me, I started to chat with her in nights, after her.